Little man got a lot of say
Shawty fakin' and she wide awake
Bitch is sexy, she got model weight
Pushing P, she got a lot of cake
Send her off with the lottery
She behind me doing pottery
Nicotine in my arteries
Stop at half, we go all the way
Bitch is lying, got me mad at my mans
Baby, please leave it all to me
I got a chance
Hating on my music, but she bumping bellies to Glance
Loving us together, cause she giving me lap dance
Right now, I got a million different things on my plate
Right now, I want you here, bitch, butt ass naked
I want bands and a steak
I'm a simple man
Ran through, but I was looking at your inner plans
Little man got a lot of say
Shawty fakin' and she wide awake
Bitch is sexy, she got model weight
Pushing P, she got a lot of cake
Send her off with the lottery
She behind me doing pottery
Nicotine in my arteries
Stop at half, we go all the way
At a party, where you at
Where do I gotta come in your -
Why do I gotta run with you
Baby, prove your worth before I gotta move to you
Shawty tweaking, she got a lot of f*cking moods for you
In the car, playing Drake, and she grooving to Views
In the bar, pushing on me, Imma swing on this dude
From afar, see a girly that I wanna pursue
A piece of art
Yeah
A piece of art, like Picasso would've painted her too
I'm calling for the check, bring a waiter or two
I'm wanting for your neck and I'll wait for that too
It don't matter, cause you better
Bring your girls for my boys, Imma get 'em
All these hoes on my dick getting wetter
I don't know, it's the weather
Little man got a lot of say
Shawty fakin' and she wide awake
Bitch is sexy, she got model weight
Pushing P, she got a lot of cake
Send her off with the lottery
She behind me doing pottery
Nicotine in my arteries
Stop at half, we go all the way
Rath - Every Base Lyrics
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Little man got a lot of say
Shawty fakin' and she wide awake
Bitch is sexy, she got model weight
Pushing P, she got a lot of cake
Send her off with the lottery
She behind me doing pottery
Nicotine in my arteries
Stop at half, we go all the way
Bitch is lying, got me mad at my mans
Baby, please leave it all to me
I got a chance
Hating on my music, but she bumping bellies to Glance
Loving us together, cause she giving me lap dance
Right now, I got a million different things on my plate
Right now, I want you here, bitch, butt ass naked
I want bands and a steak
I'm a simple man
Ran through, but I was looking at your inner plans
Little man got a lot of say
Shawty fakin' and she wide awake
Bitch is sexy, she got model weight
Pushing P, she got a lot of cake
Send her off with the lottery
She behind me doing pottery
Nicotine in my arteries
Stop at half, we go all the way
At a party, where you at
Where do I gotta come in your -
Why do I gotta run with you
Baby, prove your worth before I gotta move to you
Shawty tweaking, she got a lot of f*cking moods for you
In the car, playing Drake, and she grooving to Views
In the bar, pushing on me, Imma swing on this dude
From afar, see a girly that I wanna pursue
A piece of art
Yeah
A piece of art, like Picasso would've painted her too
I'm calling for the check, bring a waiter or two
I'm wanting for your neck and I'll wait for that too
It don't matter, cause you better
Bring your girls for my boys, Imma get 'em
All these hoes on my dick getting wetter
I don't know, it's the weather
Little man got a lot of say
Shawty fakin' and she wide awake
Bitch is sexy, she got model weight
Pushing P, she got a lot of cake
Send her off with the lottery
She behind me doing pottery
Nicotine in my arteries
Stop at half, we go all the way
Shawty fakin' and she wide awake
Bitch is sexy, she got model weight
Pushing P, she got a lot of cake
Send her off with the lottery
She behind me doing pottery
Nicotine in my arteries
Stop at half, we go all the way
Bitch is lying, got me mad at my mans
Baby, please leave it all to me
I got a chance
Hating on my music, but she bumping bellies to Glance
Loving us together, cause she giving me lap dance
Right now, I got a million different things on my plate
Right now, I want you here, bitch, butt ass naked
I want bands and a steak
I'm a simple man
Ran through, but I was looking at your inner plans
Little man got a lot of say
Shawty fakin' and she wide awake
Bitch is sexy, she got model weight
Pushing P, she got a lot of cake
Send her off with the lottery
She behind me doing pottery
Nicotine in my arteries
Stop at half, we go all the way
At a party, where you at
Where do I gotta come in your -
Why do I gotta run with you
Baby, prove your worth before I gotta move to you
Shawty tweaking, she got a lot of f*cking moods for you
In the car, playing Drake, and she grooving to Views
In the bar, pushing on me, Imma swing on this dude
From afar, see a girly that I wanna pursue
A piece of art
Yeah
A piece of art, like Picasso would've painted her too
I'm calling for the check, bring a waiter or two
I'm wanting for your neck and I'll wait for that too
It don't matter, cause you better
Bring your girls for my boys, Imma get 'em
All these hoes on my dick getting wetter
I don't know, it's the weather
Little man got a lot of say
Shawty fakin' and she wide awake
Bitch is sexy, she got model weight
Pushing P, she got a lot of cake
Send her off with the lottery
She behind me doing pottery
Nicotine in my arteries
Stop at half, we go all the way
Writer: Aakash Rathee
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid