Lyrics

What, what-what, what, what-what, what What, what-what, what, what-what, what What, what-what, what, what-what, what She got that what, what-what, what, what-what, what (Baby Breeze) Now let me in now, now let me in now Now let me in now, now let me in now (uh, oh-oh) Now let me in now, now let me in now Now let me in now, now let me in now (Mama, Zachary makin' beats again) The way you bust it on that pole, I just might trick on your ass Pussy fallin' out them panties, got some dick for your ass Bust the Rosé bottle open, let it sit on your ass I'ma drink it out the bottle, ain't no need for no glass Oh, you dancin', you get nasty like a pro, huh? Make it jiggle, make it clap, just like the NOLA I know you sellin' pussy from the corner store, yeah Is you gon' let me fuck for free? She like, "Oh yeah" 'Cause I'm young mo'fucker, and I play with the check She can't talk, but I know she like that dick in her neck (yeah, yeah) She get down on her knees, let me bust on her chest (ooh) Chicken head (bah-gawk), she just came from the nest (haha) I keep it real, just like the Bible, in the pussy like a diver (yeah) We just fucking 'round, girl, this dick don't come with titles (uh-huh) Keep on tryna play, and I'ma go and fuck ya rival (I will) I be black balling pussy, eat it up just like papaya She got that what, what-what, what, what-what, what She got that what, what-what, what, what-what, what She got that what, what-what, what, what-what, what She got that what, what-what, what, what-what, what Now let me in now, now let me in now Now let me in now, now let me in now (uh, oh-oh) Now let me in now, now let me in now Now let me in now, now let me in now When she walk it like a dog, I beat it up 'cause I got stamina (I beat it up) Dumping dick just like a Oreo off on the banister She too shy to do that freaky shit off on the camera (she too shy) She a dirty hoe, I clean that pussy like a janitor Walk it like I talk it, ain't no bed in her apartment Wanna see my whip when I beat it up, I double park it (yeah) Fucking on the floor, leaving stains all on the carpet She ain't even have no towels, had to take the hoe to Target (She got that) wet pussy, so I had to make an exception (it's good) When she told me, "Pull back up", I act like I lost reception She hate when I don't pick up 'cause she feelin' neglected (brr, brr) She keep on asking me when I'm gon' come back to Texas (yeah, yeah) If you want this dick then book me for a show, hoe (I need a ticket) I know that pussy wet but can you deepthroat? (Fuck it up) I'm tryna shoot these kids up out my peehole (skeet, skeet) I know that you gon' bust it for a B-roll (yeah, aight) She got that what, what-what, what, what-what, what She got that what, what-what, what, what-what, what She got that what, what-what, what, what-what, what She got that what, what-what, what, what-what, what Now let me in now, now let me in now Now let me in now, now let me in now (uh, oh-oh) Now let me in now, now let me in now Now let me in now, now let me in now
Writer(s): Robert Ky Juan Cleveland, Ali K. Jones, Tohri Murphy Lee Harper, Cornell Haynes, Jason Epperson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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