She got a pretty ass vibe
So they love it
She got a heart warm as a pie
Like grandma's oven
Her eyes are stars up in the sky
The charm is subtle
But once she catch you
Ouu, boy you 'gon slap 'ya mother
Her attitude so cocky
Fresh to death
You want her
But you can't handle what she pack
That's heavy luggage
Her body sick
It 'cause epidemic, Ebola
And she climb so slow, it's like the pole's a boulder
So when you see her throw that cash!
When you see her throw that cash!
Give her all your f*cking stash
Crack your heart open, peel back
She's so slick
Her mouth insane
Something like Becky with the brain
And if you ever speak her name
She pop right up, like, what was said?
Yeah she's always right on time
Yeah she's always on ya mind
Like she's lucky number seven
Heaven, when you slide inside
She ain't nothing like you used to
Nah, she'll teach you all you know
AOD to KOD, yeah that's her home
You know that hoe
I call her Bobby
I call her Bobby
I call her Bobby 'cause she bob up, down the pole
Damn, watch her go!
I call her Bobby
Her hair so long
Just see ass when she shake it
She wear a thong
But off stage, I seen her naked
Don't be surprised if she leave, before you make it
That girl exclusive
Make her stacks, and then she skating
Other bitches in the club, they always hating
But you know she don't give no f*cks
They clone, she made them
Splitting money w/ them hoes
Just 'cause she's gracious
When you're a boss you can afford to lose some payments
So when you see her throw that cash!
When you see her throw that cash!
Give her all your f*cking stash
Crack your heart open, peel back
She's so slick
Her mouth insane
Something like Becky with the brain
And if you ever speak her name
She pop right up, like, what was said?
Yeah she's always right on time
Yeah she's always on ya mind
Like she's lucky number seven
Heaven, when you slide inside
She ain't nothing like you used to
Nah, she'll teach you all you know
AOD to KOD, yeah that's her home
You know that hoe
I call her Bobby
I call her Bobby
I call her Bobby 'cause she bob up, down the pole
Damn, watch her go!
I call her Bobby
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She got a pretty ass vibe
So they love it
She got a heart warm as a pie
Like grandma's oven
Her eyes are stars up in the sky
The charm is subtle
But once she catch you
Ouu, boy you 'gon slap 'ya mother
Her attitude so cocky
Fresh to death
You want her
But you can't handle what she pack
That's heavy luggage
Her body sick
It 'cause epidemic, Ebola
And she climb so slow, it's like the pole's a boulder
So when you see her throw that cash!
When you see her throw that cash!
Give her all your f*cking stash
Crack your heart open, peel back
She's so slick
Her mouth insane
Something like Becky with the brain
And if you ever speak her name
She pop right up, like, what was said?
Yeah she's always right on time
Yeah she's always on ya mind
Like she's lucky number seven
Heaven, when you slide inside
She ain't nothing like you used to
Nah, she'll teach you all you know
AOD to KOD, yeah that's her home
You know that hoe
I call her Bobby
I call her Bobby
I call her Bobby 'cause she bob up, down the pole
Damn, watch her go!
I call her Bobby
Her hair so long
Just see ass when she shake it
She wear a thong
But off stage, I seen her naked
Don't be surprised if she leave, before you make it
That girl exclusive
Make her stacks, and then she skating
Other bitches in the club, they always hating
But you know she don't give no f*cks
They clone, she made them
Splitting money w/ them hoes
Just 'cause she's gracious
When you're a boss you can afford to lose some payments
So when you see her throw that cash!
When you see her throw that cash!
Give her all your f*cking stash
Crack your heart open, peel back
She's so slick
Her mouth insane
Something like Becky with the brain
And if you ever speak her name
She pop right up, like, what was said?
Yeah she's always right on time
Yeah she's always on ya mind
Like she's lucky number seven
Heaven, when you slide inside
She ain't nothing like you used to
Nah, she'll teach you all you know
AOD to KOD, yeah that's her home
You know that hoe
I call her Bobby
I call her Bobby
I call her Bobby 'cause she bob up, down the pole
Damn, watch her go!
I call her Bobby
So they love it
She got a heart warm as a pie
Like grandma's oven
Her eyes are stars up in the sky
The charm is subtle
But once she catch you
Ouu, boy you 'gon slap 'ya mother
Her attitude so cocky
Fresh to death
You want her
But you can't handle what she pack
That's heavy luggage
Her body sick
It 'cause epidemic, Ebola
And she climb so slow, it's like the pole's a boulder
So when you see her throw that cash!
When you see her throw that cash!
Give her all your f*cking stash
Crack your heart open, peel back
She's so slick
Her mouth insane
Something like Becky with the brain
And if you ever speak her name
She pop right up, like, what was said?
Yeah she's always right on time
Yeah she's always on ya mind
Like she's lucky number seven
Heaven, when you slide inside
She ain't nothing like you used to
Nah, she'll teach you all you know
AOD to KOD, yeah that's her home
You know that hoe
I call her Bobby
I call her Bobby
I call her Bobby 'cause she bob up, down the pole
Damn, watch her go!
I call her Bobby
Her hair so long
Just see ass when she shake it
She wear a thong
But off stage, I seen her naked
Don't be surprised if she leave, before you make it
That girl exclusive
Make her stacks, and then she skating
Other bitches in the club, they always hating
But you know she don't give no f*cks
They clone, she made them
Splitting money w/ them hoes
Just 'cause she's gracious
When you're a boss you can afford to lose some payments
So when you see her throw that cash!
When you see her throw that cash!
Give her all your f*cking stash
Crack your heart open, peel back
She's so slick
Her mouth insane
Something like Becky with the brain
And if you ever speak her name
She pop right up, like, what was said?
Yeah she's always right on time
Yeah she's always on ya mind
Like she's lucky number seven
Heaven, when you slide inside
She ain't nothing like you used to
Nah, she'll teach you all you know
AOD to KOD, yeah that's her home
You know that hoe
I call her Bobby
I call her Bobby
I call her Bobby 'cause she bob up, down the pole
Damn, watch her go!
I call her Bobby
Writer: Charlee Jones
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