Lyrics

Ain't got time i rush Want sex no lust I'm trusting my gut I know she the one And she call me daddy Like I'm a pimp I'm pushin a caddy She a lil baddie bad ass bitch And she got a fatty Run up a sack I take her sacks I'm blowin her back I'm pulling her tracks I'm eating her cat I give her the neck I'm licking her ass Lil baby a snack I came from the jets Now I'm riding in jets I ain't have time And now i rolex Hot like 4 summers I'm in the Bahamas Surfin the wave Cowabunga Totally totally I got that drip and that freeze Mixing margiela with creed Pourin a deuce of that lean All these bitches on me All of my bitches on fleek All of my bitches so neat Her hair her weave Her nails her feet That slope that ski Yessir indeed I ball I'm me Pimp Pushing that p Prada my jeans I'm proud of Proud of you Proud of you Proud of you Ain't got time i rush Want sex no lust I'm trusting my gut I know she the one And she call me daddy Like I'm a pimp I'm pushin a caddy She a lil baddie bad ass bitch And she got a fatty Run up a sack Bad ass bitch and she gotta fatty Licking her ass Bad ass bitch and she gotta fatty
Writer(s): John Harris Iii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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