Put her on styrofoams
2 cups you know it's on
She don't got no panties on
Seen me , the panties gone
She take it like Patron
Why she won't leave me alone?
Textin' , dialin' my phone
Cool it baby we grown
She like how I slang don't it?
Only way she get me , yeah she got put my name on it
After that , throw a chain on it
I done turned up the walls , I f*ck round & bang on it
Now she feel like a changed woman
I wear the bitch out like I just caught a flame homi
I put it right in her tummy
I pop me a bean now I feel like a f*ckin' zombie
Yo lips done got me infatuated
Touch on her hips while intoxicated
One thing fa'sho , gotta f*ck me crazy
Get in there , f*ck it , we make a baby
This shit can not be exaggeration
I know I lack when it come to patience
Trynna relax smokin' on the stanky
Get in my presence , I know you crave it
I pipe you down , know you gotta take it
I keep it real with you , I can't fake it
Be there for me then it's what you make it
Some about yo eyes help you get yo way yeah
She dig the kid & she know I don't play that
She want it now & ain't gotta say that
So many ways I can really break that
She want some ass , I might just pay that
Put her on styrofoams
2 cups you know it's on
She don't got no panties on
Seen me , the panties gone
She take it like Patron
Why she won't leave me alone?
Textin' , dialin' my phone
Cool it baby we grown
She like how I slang don't it?
Only way she get me , yeah she got put my name on it
After that , throw a chain on it
I done turned up the walls , I f*ck round & bang on it
Now she feel like a changed woman
I wear the bitch out like I just caught a flame homi
I put it right in her tummy
I pop me a bean now I feel like a f*ckin' zombie
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Put her on styrofoams
2 cups you know it's on
She don't got no panties on
Seen me , the panties gone
She take it like Patron
Why she won't leave me alone?
Textin' , dialin' my phone
Cool it baby we grown
She like how I slang don't it?
Only way she get me , yeah she got put my name on it
After that , throw a chain on it
I done turned up the walls , I f*ck round & bang on it
Now she feel like a changed woman
I wear the bitch out like I just caught a flame homi
I put it right in her tummy
I pop me a bean now I feel like a f*ckin' zombie
Yo lips done got me infatuated
Touch on her hips while intoxicated
One thing fa'sho , gotta f*ck me crazy
Get in there , f*ck it , we make a baby
This shit can not be exaggeration
I know I lack when it come to patience
Trynna relax smokin' on the stanky
Get in my presence , I know you crave it
I pipe you down , know you gotta take it
I keep it real with you , I can't fake it
Be there for me then it's what you make it
Some about yo eyes help you get yo way yeah
She dig the kid & she know I don't play that
She want it now & ain't gotta say that
So many ways I can really break that
She want some ass , I might just pay that
Put her on styrofoams
2 cups you know it's on
She don't got no panties on
Seen me , the panties gone
She take it like Patron
Why she won't leave me alone?
Textin' , dialin' my phone
Cool it baby we grown
She like how I slang don't it?
Only way she get me , yeah she got put my name on it
After that , throw a chain on it
I done turned up the walls , I f*ck round & bang on it
Now she feel like a changed woman
I wear the bitch out like I just caught a flame homi
I put it right in her tummy
I pop me a bean now I feel like a f*ckin' zombie
2 cups you know it's on
She don't got no panties on
Seen me , the panties gone
She take it like Patron
Why she won't leave me alone?
Textin' , dialin' my phone
Cool it baby we grown
She like how I slang don't it?
Only way she get me , yeah she got put my name on it
After that , throw a chain on it
I done turned up the walls , I f*ck round & bang on it
Now she feel like a changed woman
I wear the bitch out like I just caught a flame homi
I put it right in her tummy
I pop me a bean now I feel like a f*ckin' zombie
Yo lips done got me infatuated
Touch on her hips while intoxicated
One thing fa'sho , gotta f*ck me crazy
Get in there , f*ck it , we make a baby
This shit can not be exaggeration
I know I lack when it come to patience
Trynna relax smokin' on the stanky
Get in my presence , I know you crave it
I pipe you down , know you gotta take it
I keep it real with you , I can't fake it
Be there for me then it's what you make it
Some about yo eyes help you get yo way yeah
She dig the kid & she know I don't play that
She want it now & ain't gotta say that
So many ways I can really break that
She want some ass , I might just pay that
Put her on styrofoams
2 cups you know it's on
She don't got no panties on
Seen me , the panties gone
She take it like Patron
Why she won't leave me alone?
Textin' , dialin' my phone
Cool it baby we grown
She like how I slang don't it?
Only way she get me , yeah she got put my name on it
After that , throw a chain on it
I done turned up the walls , I f*ck round & bang on it
Now she feel like a changed woman
I wear the bitch out like I just caught a flame homi
I put it right in her tummy
I pop me a bean now I feel like a f*ckin' zombie
Writer: Bally Money
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