Uh, yeah (Bongo, by the way)

Hoes still mad, what a bummer

We the bad bitch soundtrack of the summer

Look at that back, got thighs like a thunder

Drop a **** jaw, slap ass, duh-nuh, duh-nuh (Uh)

This that lick back, this that get-back, this that ****, what's up?

This that keep it real with bitches, tell 'em bitches they suck

This that fuck around and find out 'cause my bitches get crunk

This that what's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up?

You're poppin', baby, slow down

It's better when we slow down

Now I got you alone now

Don't be callin' me no ho now, oh, now

You're poppin', baby, slow down

It's better when we slow down

Now I got you alone now

Don't be callin' me no ho now, oh, now

Nah, callin' me ho, I'm at your door

Bitch, I'm on go, go, go, go

You took it there, it's on the floor

Throwin' these 'bow, 'bow, 'bow, 'bows

Bah, bah, bah, bah, what did they tweet?

Say it ain't so, 'sup with these hoes?

Thinkin' it's sweet, General Tso, huh

Ass out in bikini is the only time that I'm under heat

Low-key, maybe high-key, only real bitches really fuck with me

Seen the consequences of my actions cross the line

But would you rather lose your legacy or lose your mind? Damn

You're poppin', baby, slow down

It's better when we slow down

Now I got you alone now

Don't be callin' me no ho now, oh, now

You're poppin', baby, slow down (Slow down)

It's better when we slow down (Slow down)

Now I got you alone now (I got you alone now)

Don't be callin' me no ho now, oh, now, nah (Don't be callin' me no, don't, don't, don't be)

Tuh, tuh, tuh, tuh, hold on, walk with me

When it come to my people, I don't play, I don't play

Like why would Kenny play like that with JaNa?

Type shit, know I'm saying, huh, know I'm saying

I had the same best friend since the fourth grade

I'ma step for my bitch all day, every day

That's the type of shit I'm saying (Talk your shit, bitch)

That's the type of shit I'm saying, that real shit