I'm bout to wreck it, I feel like Vanellope
He got me on a sugar rush
I call him twin cause we having telepathy
And his bitch can't get in touch
And I call him Brady
His money he give me a bunch
And I don't be waiting,
So I tell that boy to hurry up I gotta sugar rush
Why he acting slow?
Yeah I told that boy I gotta go
I just be rocking these hoes then I roll
Give her strike then she washing bowls
And I don't got hoes
But one of y'all sucking my toes
Imma lay back , in the middle of the road
He touch down in the pussy, he goal!
I'm bout to wreck it, I feel like Vanellope
He got me on a sugar rush
I call him twin cause we having telepathy
And his bitch can't get in touch
And I call him Brady
His money he give me a bunch
And I don't be waiting,
So I tell that boy to hurry up I gotta sugar rush
Um excuse you
I'm looking back like who is he
I got a hunned bands in my pants if he choosing me
And bitches say they ate, let alone they not chewing me
I'm pretty like flo milli, you know he never losing me
I'm bout to wreck it, I feel like Vanellope
He got me on a sugar rush
Say your opinion but it's giving jealousy
And I don't give a f*ck
And I call him eat eat
'Cause all you wanna do is munch
And I don't be waiting ,
So I tell that boy to hurry up
I gotta sugar rush
I told you I pop shit
And he taking it off like a rocket
I'm pretty like polly
I be runnin through niggas pockets
You corny you pop shit
So I'm popping a bitch outta socket
And word on the docket
I finish bitches like the dot did
I'm bout to wreck it , I feel like Vanellope
He got me on a sugar rush
Lalalala, meet me on sesame
And I bet you'll get touched
And I call him KC
Girl he undercover like ugh
And I don't be waiting,
So I tell that boy to hurry up
I gotta sugar rush