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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Allynn D. Stills
Songwriter
Joshua W Ford
Songwriter
Lyrics
We pimpin pimpin
So she wanna kick it with a G
She poppin it she droppin it
She staring right at me
I'm rolling up I'm rolling up
A whole
Ounce of weed
My lullaby
Baby I think you should rock with me
Back and forth
Back and forth
Back and forth
Back and forth
Back and forth yea
Cradle rock on that d
Cradle rock on that d bae
Cradle rock on that d
Cradle rock on that d
Back and forth
Back and forth
Back and forth
Back and forth
Back and forth
Back and forth Yea
Cradle rock on that d
Cradle rock on that d bae
Cradle rock on that d
Cradle rock on that d bae
Shawty got ass no ass shots
She can really throw it back on the back shots
Work out make an average nigga tap out
Dope pussy
Have you feeling like you cracked out
Work the middle
Jerk and wiggle
Twerk a little
All in rhythm
Bad lil broad going hard on the hizzle
Make it pause make it dribble
Learned it all from a stripper
I won't lie I'm impressed
All natural and blessed
Stuffed in a sundress
Do more say less
She was like
Ooh
I'm tryna fuck on her too
Me too
Smooth how a nigga groove
Right now my eyesight on you
And she was like
Back and forth
Back and forth
Back and forth
Back and forth
Back and forth
Back and forth yea
Cradle rock on that d
Cradle rock on that d bae
Cradle rock on that d
Cradle rock on that d
Back and forth
Back and forth
Back and forth
Back and forth
Back and forth
Back and forth Yea
Cradle rock on that d
Cradle rock on that d bae
Cradle rock on that d
Cradle rock on that d bae
Rockabye you got my eyes
Keep hoes in check keep hoes in line
She hard on surface sweet inside
The rock the rock I love the pie
Like vicki keep it secret sweetie
Ain't no wrong way to eat a reese's
Please you have you geekin tweakin leakin
Sex love & T Pain she cant believe it
She text me as soon as she close the door
To lmk
Let me know
I hope you ain't tryna feel special though
Just press your brakes
Take it slow
Now I'm tryna dip catch a couple zs
She said bae I'm rolling a couple gs
I'm thinking this chick really fuck wit me
Don't want me to leave
Want me to give her
That d,
That d,
She ain't know I was going that deep
Roll 2 sweets,
Round 3,
How many times can you reach your peak
T-L-C
I creep,
Like soon as she fast asleep
Call me B-I-G
My game just rewind repeat
And it go
Back and forth
Back and forth
Back and forth
Back and forth
Back and forth
Back and forth yea
Cradle rock on that d
Cradle rock on that d you nasty
Cradle rock on that d
Cradle rock on that d
Oooh
We pimpin pimpin
So she wanna kick it with a G
She poppin it she droppin it
She staring right at me
I'm rolling up I'm rolling up
A whole
Ounce of weed
My lullaby
Baby I think you should rock with me
Bae Baby I think you should rock with me
You nasty
Writer(s): Allynn Stills
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