She been ride for a nigga till it's sun up
Burned up
Every single time she put her phone on, it's all calls
Every single time I put my phone on it's what's up, money talk
Going down faster than her titties when she's off bra
Drop top, top drops, panties off, hard on
Back shots, back shots, water fall, surfs on
On top, got my own top, in her hot pot
Hot hot, hit the jackpot, it goes gush gush
And she got that wet, wet
She gimme sloppy top first
And I made her bet,
She'll repeat it if she comes first
Man I'm in my own zone
Niggas in the hoe zone
Sitting at the top
Man I'm chilling in the ozone
Drop top, top drops, panties off, hard on
Back shots, back shots, water fall, surfs on
On top, got my own top, in her hot pot
Hot hot, hit the jackpot, it goes gush gush
Condo in the city tho
Kissed under a mistletoe
Yea she go commando, you can clearly see that camel toe
If you want the racks, right
You gon arch that back right
She hopped up on my
And she rode me like a dirt bike
Pull up in a foreign, you don't know what my car speak
Hit em with a jab and a jab, victory complete
Put it in the back in her trunk, make her walk crazy
Niggas look at me, I'm a star, you just star gazing
Niggas snitching, uzi take you out like y'all just started dating
Even with my ice, I hit the booth and I left it blazing
Damn I'm making heat, I bring the heat like it's mating season
Rappers claim they sick, these niggas lying, y'all ain't even queasy
If I catch you lacking imma pop you like a bubble wrap
Lines be f*cking sick, and my bars just had a heart attack
Damn a bad ass cop stole my heart, cardiac arrest
On the road to the top, tell me what's the use of breaks
TuCool told me make this doe and you've made the hoes
I suppose, he ain't lying, cause I done and got em both
Oh legendary shit, I'm a Tyga on this beat
Dripping all White in LV's
Bad lil bissh from overseas
I go crazy stupid
I don't eeen f*ck with groupies
Laughing to the bank amusing
She got no ass I'm cool bitch
Money too tall, extruding
Bitch it's the Carter, exclusive
I get the money, it's dueces
I get the money, it's dueces
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She been ride for a nigga till it's sun up
Burned up
Every single time she put her phone on, it's all calls
Every single time I put my phone on it's what's up, money talk
Going down faster than her titties when she's off bra
Drop top, top drops, panties off, hard on
Back shots, back shots, water fall, surfs on
On top, got my own top, in her hot pot
Hot hot, hit the jackpot, it goes gush gush
And she got that wet, wet
She gimme sloppy top first
And I made her bet,
She'll repeat it if she comes first
Man I'm in my own zone
Niggas in the hoe zone
Sitting at the top
Man I'm chilling in the ozone
Drop top, top drops, panties off, hard on
Back shots, back shots, water fall, surfs on
On top, got my own top, in her hot pot
Hot hot, hit the jackpot, it goes gush gush
Condo in the city tho
Kissed under a mistletoe
Yea she go commando, you can clearly see that camel toe
If you want the racks, right
You gon arch that back right
She hopped up on my
And she rode me like a dirt bike
Pull up in a foreign, you don't know what my car speak
Hit em with a jab and a jab, victory complete
Put it in the back in her trunk, make her walk crazy
Niggas look at me, I'm a star, you just star gazing
Niggas snitching, uzi take you out like y'all just started dating
Even with my ice, I hit the booth and I left it blazing
Damn I'm making heat, I bring the heat like it's mating season
Rappers claim they sick, these niggas lying, y'all ain't even queasy
If I catch you lacking imma pop you like a bubble wrap
Lines be f*cking sick, and my bars just had a heart attack
Damn a bad ass cop stole my heart, cardiac arrest
On the road to the top, tell me what's the use of breaks
TuCool told me make this doe and you've made the hoes
I suppose, he ain't lying, cause I done and got em both
Oh legendary shit, I'm a Tyga on this beat
Dripping all White in LV's
Bad lil bissh from overseas
I go crazy stupid
I don't eeen f*ck with groupies
Laughing to the bank amusing
She got no ass I'm cool bitch
Money too tall, extruding
Bitch it's the Carter, exclusive
I get the money, it's dueces
I get the money, it's dueces
Burned up
Every single time she put her phone on, it's all calls
Every single time I put my phone on it's what's up, money talk
Going down faster than her titties when she's off bra
Drop top, top drops, panties off, hard on
Back shots, back shots, water fall, surfs on
On top, got my own top, in her hot pot
Hot hot, hit the jackpot, it goes gush gush
And she got that wet, wet
She gimme sloppy top first
And I made her bet,
She'll repeat it if she comes first
Man I'm in my own zone
Niggas in the hoe zone
Sitting at the top
Man I'm chilling in the ozone
Drop top, top drops, panties off, hard on
Back shots, back shots, water fall, surfs on
On top, got my own top, in her hot pot
Hot hot, hit the jackpot, it goes gush gush
Condo in the city tho
Kissed under a mistletoe
Yea she go commando, you can clearly see that camel toe
If you want the racks, right
You gon arch that back right
She hopped up on my
And she rode me like a dirt bike
Pull up in a foreign, you don't know what my car speak
Hit em with a jab and a jab, victory complete
Put it in the back in her trunk, make her walk crazy
Niggas look at me, I'm a star, you just star gazing
Niggas snitching, uzi take you out like y'all just started dating
Even with my ice, I hit the booth and I left it blazing
Damn I'm making heat, I bring the heat like it's mating season
Rappers claim they sick, these niggas lying, y'all ain't even queasy
If I catch you lacking imma pop you like a bubble wrap
Lines be f*cking sick, and my bars just had a heart attack
Damn a bad ass cop stole my heart, cardiac arrest
On the road to the top, tell me what's the use of breaks
TuCool told me make this doe and you've made the hoes
I suppose, he ain't lying, cause I done and got em both
Oh legendary shit, I'm a Tyga on this beat
Dripping all White in LV's
Bad lil bissh from overseas
I go crazy stupid
I don't eeen f*ck with groupies
Laughing to the bank amusing
She got no ass I'm cool bitch
Money too tall, extruding
Bitch it's the Carter, exclusive
I get the money, it's dueces
I get the money, it's dueces
Writer: Joshua Ogbemudia
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid