Lyrics

He's heating up Who made the beat, Charlie? Women love me like Sosa Holla at your girl like, "Aloha" Throw that ass back, then bend over Give a nigga brain like diploma When a nigga hit call Jehova All up in the throat like Ricola Shorty wanna ride like Winona Now your boyfriend is a loner (¡Ay!) Loser, loser, now I'm a little bit cooler, cooler Everything a nigga get newer, newer People talking shit like manure, 'nure Nigga so bizarre, I'm raw, I'm rich At first, I park my car, then park your bitch And when I pop the bra, I know, it's lit I'm like an envelope, proceed to lick She gon' throw it back like a catapult (Woo) Baby girl, you know that I'm a animal (Ooh) I'ma eat the pussy like a cantaloupe (Yum) She gon' think a nigga is a cannibal (Ooh) You sick of all these niggas on the antidote? (Yeah) I'm the only nigga you can settle for (Yeah) If you gets no love, better let her go (Yeah) I can take you on the beach, back to Mexico (Woo) Better yet, Honolulu, ooh, you be my baby, my boo, ooh Aunty, yeah, be my new new, ooh, I'ma get do what I do? Ooh, that's no cap and I tell no tales And it comin' from the mind of the man Denzel (Okay) Ain't no limit to the man right here You can be my girl, 'cause your man not here Women love me like Sosa Holla at your girl like, "Aloha" Throw that ass back, then bend over Give a nigga brain like diploma When a nigga hit call Jehova All up in the throat like Ricola Shorty wanna ride like Winona Now your boyfriend is a loner (¡Ay!) Loser, loser, now I'm a little bit cooler, cooler Everything a nigga get newer, newer People talking shit like manure, 'nure Nigga so bizarre, I'm raw, I'm rich At first, I park my car, then park your bitch And when I pop the bra, I know, it's lit I'm like an envelope, proceed to lick Women love me like Sosa
Writer(s): Denzel Rae Don Curry, Joel Mcneil, Kevin Darnell Woods, John Mcneil, Ernest Iii Brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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