Oh lord
She can f*ck, she can cook, she a star
Been through some pain, lil mama got scars
And that's probably why she like to take charge
She was popping ass fast from the start
Slow down
Round 2, she said Ready, on your mark
Woah now
Barry Bonds, the way I knock it out the park
Now she can tell a real nigga from a narc
Cam & Loski, you can not tell us apart
Looking like siamese twins
The whip with the most tint, the one you find me in
They want me to spill the beans, I watch what I be sayin
So I don't babble with bitches, them hoes might be friends
I let em know
I know that lil pussy is smokin and that's for sure
But I hope you ain't expecting no tokens
Bitch, that's a no
And I promise she ain't getting no payment before I go
Cause some pussy never equal to paper
Must think I'm slow
I do not owe nobody nada
I'm bouta show somebody
I do not know nobody ('body)
I'm feeling so divided
Get it in now, in and out
I'm tryna know ya body
Girl it's no pressure
I can take pressure
I got a soldier body
Roll ya body, probably
Take ya tongue and gone roll around it
Won't you drop it, turn around
Rub it, spread it, move ya body
Roll ya body
Gone and roll ya body, oouu
Won't you roll ya body
Why you acting like a donkey?
And I don't wanna fight
Cause I know that we gone do it all night
I ain't worried bout no niggas
I'm just worried bout tonight
I know that we f*ckin out of spite
I'm just tryna beat the pussy up like Mike
I'm just tryna beat the pussy up like Ike
I'm just tryna eat the pussy like Mike Ike
Everybody know that we be cooling & we litty like a cigarette
Oh lord
She can f*ck, she can cook, she a star
Been through some pain, lil mama got scars
And that's probably why she like to take charge
She was popping ass fast from the start
Slow down
Round 2, she said Ready, on your mark
Woah now
Barry Bonds, the way I knock it out the park
Now she can tell a real nigga from a narc
Cam & Loski, you can not tell us apart
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Oh lord
She can f*ck, she can cook, she a star
Been through some pain, lil mama got scars
And that's probably why she like to take charge
She was popping ass fast from the start
Slow down
Round 2, she said Ready, on your mark
Woah now
Barry Bonds, the way I knock it out the park
Now she can tell a real nigga from a narc
Cam & Loski, you can not tell us apart
Looking like siamese twins
The whip with the most tint, the one you find me in
They want me to spill the beans, I watch what I be sayin
So I don't babble with bitches, them hoes might be friends
I let em know
I know that lil pussy is smokin and that's for sure
But I hope you ain't expecting no tokens
Bitch, that's a no
And I promise she ain't getting no payment before I go
Cause some pussy never equal to paper
Must think I'm slow
I do not owe nobody nada
I'm bouta show somebody
I do not know nobody ('body)
I'm feeling so divided
Get it in now, in and out
I'm tryna know ya body
Girl it's no pressure
I can take pressure
I got a soldier body
Roll ya body, probably
Take ya tongue and gone roll around it
Won't you drop it, turn around
Rub it, spread it, move ya body
Roll ya body
Gone and roll ya body, oouu
Won't you roll ya body
Why you acting like a donkey?
And I don't wanna fight
Cause I know that we gone do it all night
I ain't worried bout no niggas
I'm just worried bout tonight
I know that we f*ckin out of spite
I'm just tryna beat the pussy up like Mike
I'm just tryna beat the pussy up like Ike
I'm just tryna eat the pussy like Mike Ike
Everybody know that we be cooling & we litty like a cigarette
Oh lord
She can f*ck, she can cook, she a star
Been through some pain, lil mama got scars
And that's probably why she like to take charge
She was popping ass fast from the start
Slow down
Round 2, she said Ready, on your mark
Woah now
Barry Bonds, the way I knock it out the park
Now she can tell a real nigga from a narc
Cam & Loski, you can not tell us apart
She can f*ck, she can cook, she a star
Been through some pain, lil mama got scars
And that's probably why she like to take charge
She was popping ass fast from the start
Slow down
Round 2, she said Ready, on your mark
Woah now
Barry Bonds, the way I knock it out the park
Now she can tell a real nigga from a narc
Cam & Loski, you can not tell us apart
Looking like siamese twins
The whip with the most tint, the one you find me in
They want me to spill the beans, I watch what I be sayin
So I don't babble with bitches, them hoes might be friends
I let em know
I know that lil pussy is smokin and that's for sure
But I hope you ain't expecting no tokens
Bitch, that's a no
And I promise she ain't getting no payment before I go
Cause some pussy never equal to paper
Must think I'm slow
I do not owe nobody nada
I'm bouta show somebody
I do not know nobody ('body)
I'm feeling so divided
Get it in now, in and out
I'm tryna know ya body
Girl it's no pressure
I can take pressure
I got a soldier body
Roll ya body, probably
Take ya tongue and gone roll around it
Won't you drop it, turn around
Rub it, spread it, move ya body
Roll ya body
Gone and roll ya body, oouu
Won't you roll ya body
Why you acting like a donkey?
And I don't wanna fight
Cause I know that we gone do it all night
I ain't worried bout no niggas
I'm just worried bout tonight
I know that we f*ckin out of spite
I'm just tryna beat the pussy up like Mike
I'm just tryna beat the pussy up like Ike
I'm just tryna eat the pussy like Mike Ike
Everybody know that we be cooling & we litty like a cigarette
Oh lord
She can f*ck, she can cook, she a star
Been through some pain, lil mama got scars
And that's probably why she like to take charge
She was popping ass fast from the start
Slow down
Round 2, she said Ready, on your mark
Woah now
Barry Bonds, the way I knock it out the park
Now she can tell a real nigga from a narc
Cam & Loski, you can not tell us apart
Writer: Cameron Ferguson
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