Woah... she shaking ass and tits
Go... my money backwards flips
Bro... we got some actress
Let's go... lay em on mattresses
She know we throwing these dollars, I gotta holla when they close the club
Lil mama been eyeing, and trying, she know when she finished so goin show us love
Smoke... niggas going ask for it
Broke... these niggas actually as is
Let's go... shawwty going ask for dihh
I hope... shawwty don't have no ids
She know we throwing these dollars, I gotta holla when they close the club
Lil mama been eyeing, and trying, she know when she finished so goin show us love
She facing the sun, while I'm facing blunt, on the pole she giving em the blues
I'm high as the sky, when I give reply, I'm going ask her if she come in 2s
We coming right back, like quarterback sack, with these dollars we never going loose
She throwing that ass, while I'm puffing this gas, all the broke niggas pockets on snooze
I'm taking sip while I'm tasting her lips, and they taste like a strawberry drink
A little bit later, I see a lil waiter, and her skin looked so all very pink
She know what I'm thinking, bend her over sink and just give her sample at least
I'm here with brothers, she bring back the others, which let all my dawgs off they leash
Woah... she shaking ass and tits
Go... my money backwards flips
Bro... we got some actresses
Let's go... lay em on mattresses
She know we throwing these dollars, I gotta holla when they close the club
Lil mama been eyeing, and trying, she know when she finished so goin show us love
Smoke... niggas going ask for it
Broke... these niggas actually as is
Let's go... shawwty going ask for dihh
I hope... shawwty don't have no kids
She know we throwing these dollars, I gotta holla when they close the club
Lil mama been eyeing, and trying, she know when she finished so goin show us love
Flock with my niggas you get it, she shaking ass and them titties
Throw it right back like frizz-bee
Knowing that booty going hit me
Most of the niggas around me, a little bit rowdy they might cause a scene
Long as you up on the pole, and we throwing dollars, you making that cream
Illousion the label, we came here to save you, girl this is real life ain't no dream
We put it together, you know we are better, than any lil stunter you've seen
She moving them hips to the beat
I know little mama a freak
She locking them knees like a gate
These Broke niggas tryna just hate