Eeww Weeee god damn baby
You got yams baby
I wanna hit it out the park grand slam baby
Bounce it for ya man baby
Get outta hand baby
Aye make it clap without the use of yo hands baby
Let me see you Twerk that, put a arch like you got a hurt back
Crime scene type of theme girl I'm tryna murk that
Clappin so hard I see it all from the front
Make it drop to the flo like the ash from the blunt
Lets get it in gurl don't be selfish bring all yo friends girl
Kill it like yall tryna make the news... CNN girl
Take a shot den make it pop
I'll make it rain you say it's hot
Bottles ain't gone ever stop til we headin out the spot
Treat the money like confetti
Throw it til your bag is heavy
When it's time for me to go y'all ain't gone wanna let me
Work yo body like a Chevy
Drop it like that shit is heavy
I'm just here for the night but I'll stay if you let me
Say the word if you ready, henny got me feelin edgy
The way you throwin that ass on me imma need anatha belly
Leave the club and hit the telly, Turn the power off yo celly
And wattever me and you do tonight please don't ever tell me
Eeww Weeee god damn baby
You got yams baby
I wanna hit it out the park grand slam baby
Bounce it for ya man baby
Get outta hand baby
Aye make it clap without the use of yo hands baby
Round 2 baby shake it hard and make the ground move
Or you can make it move real slow like clouds do
Imma clappin cause I'm proud of you
You clappin to see watt this bag will do
The first time I made it rain now I'm bout to splash on you
All dat damn ass on you got me spendin cash on you
Running to the atm bout to spend my last on you
Blew a couple bags on you
A Benz or a jag on you
Pretty soon imma own you bout to put a tag on you
F*ckin it up I ain't never seen so much stamina
You was goin in bendin over now you standing up
I love how you change it up Got me in another space
Got me losin control like I'm Russ but I'm Amazin J
Ass all on my lap another ass by my face
Got a chick on the flo on her head making it shak
Got em going up for me , all of em f*ck with me
Only bad bitches make the cut like a buck 50
CHULO
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Eeww Weeee god damn baby
You got yams baby
I wanna hit it out the park grand slam baby
Bounce it for ya man baby
Get outta hand baby
Aye make it clap without the use of yo hands baby
Let me see you Twerk that, put a arch like you got a hurt back
Crime scene type of theme girl I'm tryna murk that
Clappin so hard I see it all from the front
Make it drop to the flo like the ash from the blunt
Lets get it in gurl don't be selfish bring all yo friends girl
Kill it like yall tryna make the news... CNN girl
Take a shot den make it pop
I'll make it rain you say it's hot
Bottles ain't gone ever stop til we headin out the spot
Treat the money like confetti
Throw it til your bag is heavy
When it's time for me to go y'all ain't gone wanna let me
Work yo body like a Chevy
Drop it like that shit is heavy
I'm just here for the night but I'll stay if you let me
Say the word if you ready, henny got me feelin edgy
The way you throwin that ass on me imma need anatha belly
Leave the club and hit the telly, Turn the power off yo celly
And wattever me and you do tonight please don't ever tell me
Eeww Weeee god damn baby
You got yams baby
I wanna hit it out the park grand slam baby
Bounce it for ya man baby
Get outta hand baby
Aye make it clap without the use of yo hands baby
Round 2 baby shake it hard and make the ground move
Or you can make it move real slow like clouds do
Imma clappin cause I'm proud of you
You clappin to see watt this bag will do
The first time I made it rain now I'm bout to splash on you
All dat damn ass on you got me spendin cash on you
Running to the atm bout to spend my last on you
Blew a couple bags on you
A Benz or a jag on you
Pretty soon imma own you bout to put a tag on you
F*ckin it up I ain't never seen so much stamina
You was goin in bendin over now you standing up
I love how you change it up Got me in another space
Got me losin control like I'm Russ but I'm Amazin J
Ass all on my lap another ass by my face
Got a chick on the flo on her head making it shak
Got em going up for me , all of em f*ck with me
Only bad bitches make the cut like a buck 50
CHULO
You got yams baby
I wanna hit it out the park grand slam baby
Bounce it for ya man baby
Get outta hand baby
Aye make it clap without the use of yo hands baby
Let me see you Twerk that, put a arch like you got a hurt back
Crime scene type of theme girl I'm tryna murk that
Clappin so hard I see it all from the front
Make it drop to the flo like the ash from the blunt
Lets get it in gurl don't be selfish bring all yo friends girl
Kill it like yall tryna make the news... CNN girl
Take a shot den make it pop
I'll make it rain you say it's hot
Bottles ain't gone ever stop til we headin out the spot
Treat the money like confetti
Throw it til your bag is heavy
When it's time for me to go y'all ain't gone wanna let me
Work yo body like a Chevy
Drop it like that shit is heavy
I'm just here for the night but I'll stay if you let me
Say the word if you ready, henny got me feelin edgy
The way you throwin that ass on me imma need anatha belly
Leave the club and hit the telly, Turn the power off yo celly
And wattever me and you do tonight please don't ever tell me
Eeww Weeee god damn baby
You got yams baby
I wanna hit it out the park grand slam baby
Bounce it for ya man baby
Get outta hand baby
Aye make it clap without the use of yo hands baby
Round 2 baby shake it hard and make the ground move
Or you can make it move real slow like clouds do
Imma clappin cause I'm proud of you
You clappin to see watt this bag will do
The first time I made it rain now I'm bout to splash on you
All dat damn ass on you got me spendin cash on you
Running to the atm bout to spend my last on you
Blew a couple bags on you
A Benz or a jag on you
Pretty soon imma own you bout to put a tag on you
F*ckin it up I ain't never seen so much stamina
You was goin in bendin over now you standing up
I love how you change it up Got me in another space
Got me losin control like I'm Russ but I'm Amazin J
Ass all on my lap another ass by my face
Got a chick on the flo on her head making it shak
Got em going up for me , all of em f*ck with me
Only bad bitches make the cut like a buck 50
CHULO
Writer: Davon Jackson
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