Yeah
Galore
Bandz
Ya'll know who the f*ck it is
I need to see all that ass
Shake it
Dance on that shit aye!
Do that shit ok ok
Dance on that shit aye!
Do that shit ok ok
Drop it to a split aye!
Do that shit ok ok
Drop it make it pop aye!
Do that shit ok ok
He love to make it bounce aye
(Left cheek, right cheek, left cheek.)
He Made it rain I'm still gone count,
(Left cheek, right cheek, left cheek)
Dirty ball won't call no fouls
Knock it out the park until I'm out
Diamonds turning necks just like an owl
Got it so wet gone need some towel aye
Won't be a minute, going for some hour
F*ck me in the bed and in the shower aye
Sloppy in the sheets he like that
Ain't no other bitch gone top that
Cant take my nigga you ain't bout that
Girl keep a man worry bout that
On Boss shit can't explain that
Fake news don't entertain that
He love a bitch but can't have her back
He a wide receiver when I throw the cat
Dance on that shit aye!
Do that shit! ok ok
Dance on that shit aye!
Do that shit! ok ok
Drop it To a split aye!
Do that shit! ok ok
Drop it, make it pop aye!
Do that shit! ok ok
He love to make it bounce, aye
(Left cheek, Right cheek, Left cheek)
He made it rain I'm still gone count,
(Left cheek, Right cheek, Left cheek)
Dirty ball won't call no fouls
Knock it out the park until I'm out
Diamonds turning necks just like an owl
Got it so wet gone need some towel aye
Won't be a minute, going for some hour
F*ck me in the bed and in the shower aye
3 words for these niggas hmm
Biter baby daddy
Guess Taking yo bitch was a tragedy
Insecure niggas be sad to me
Don't give no f*cks bout no enemies
I give away drip like a charity
Gotta protect my own energy
Only worried bout money and finer things
I know I'm that bitch these hoes envy me
If you don't gotta check then don't come for me
With no make up she still couldn't f*ck with me
Make him shop then he eat it like groceries
Gifted with my hands like surgeon be
Money on my line like emergencies
Come get yo nigga he irking me
Bitches love to sip and I got the tea
Dance on that shit aye
Do that shit! ok ok
Dance on that shit aye
Do that shit! ok ok
Drop it To a split aye
Do that shit! ok ok
Drop it, make it pop aye
Do that shit! ok ok
He love to make it bounce aye
(Left cheek, right cheek, left cheek)
He Made it rain I'm still gone count
(Left cheek, right cheek, left cheek)
Dirty ball won't call no fouls
Knock it out the park until I'm out
Diamonds turning necks just like an owl
Got it so wet gone need some towel aye
Won't be a minute, going for some hour
F*ck me in the bed and in the shower aye
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Yeah
Galore
Bandz
Ya'll know who the f*ck it is
I need to see all that ass
Shake it
Dance on that shit aye!
Do that shit ok ok
Dance on that shit aye!
Do that shit ok ok
Drop it to a split aye!
Do that shit ok ok
Drop it make it pop aye!
Do that shit ok ok
He love to make it bounce aye
(Left cheek, right cheek, left cheek.)
He Made it rain I'm still gone count,
(Left cheek, right cheek, left cheek)
Dirty ball won't call no fouls
Knock it out the park until I'm out
Diamonds turning necks just like an owl
Got it so wet gone need some towel aye
Won't be a minute, going for some hour
F*ck me in the bed and in the shower aye
Sloppy in the sheets he like that
Ain't no other bitch gone top that
Cant take my nigga you ain't bout that
Girl keep a man worry bout that
On Boss shit can't explain that
Fake news don't entertain that
He love a bitch but can't have her back
He a wide receiver when I throw the cat
Dance on that shit aye!
Do that shit! ok ok
Dance on that shit aye!
Do that shit! ok ok
Drop it To a split aye!
Do that shit! ok ok
Drop it, make it pop aye!
Do that shit! ok ok
He love to make it bounce, aye
(Left cheek, Right cheek, Left cheek)
He made it rain I'm still gone count,
(Left cheek, Right cheek, Left cheek)
Dirty ball won't call no fouls
Knock it out the park until I'm out
Diamonds turning necks just like an owl
Got it so wet gone need some towel aye
Won't be a minute, going for some hour
F*ck me in the bed and in the shower aye
3 words for these niggas hmm
Biter baby daddy
Guess Taking yo bitch was a tragedy
Insecure niggas be sad to me
Don't give no f*cks bout no enemies
I give away drip like a charity
Gotta protect my own energy
Only worried bout money and finer things
I know I'm that bitch these hoes envy me
If you don't gotta check then don't come for me
With no make up she still couldn't f*ck with me
Make him shop then he eat it like groceries
Gifted with my hands like surgeon be
Money on my line like emergencies
Come get yo nigga he irking me
Bitches love to sip and I got the tea
Dance on that shit aye
Do that shit! ok ok
Dance on that shit aye
Do that shit! ok ok
Drop it To a split aye
Do that shit! ok ok
Drop it, make it pop aye
Do that shit! ok ok
He love to make it bounce aye
(Left cheek, right cheek, left cheek)
He Made it rain I'm still gone count
(Left cheek, right cheek, left cheek)
Dirty ball won't call no fouls
Knock it out the park until I'm out
Diamonds turning necks just like an owl
Got it so wet gone need some towel aye
Won't be a minute, going for some hour
F*ck me in the bed and in the shower aye
Galore
Bandz
Ya'll know who the f*ck it is
I need to see all that ass
Shake it
Dance on that shit aye!
Do that shit ok ok
Dance on that shit aye!
Do that shit ok ok
Drop it to a split aye!
Do that shit ok ok
Drop it make it pop aye!
Do that shit ok ok
He love to make it bounce aye
(Left cheek, right cheek, left cheek.)
He Made it rain I'm still gone count,
(Left cheek, right cheek, left cheek)
Dirty ball won't call no fouls
Knock it out the park until I'm out
Diamonds turning necks just like an owl
Got it so wet gone need some towel aye
Won't be a minute, going for some hour
F*ck me in the bed and in the shower aye
Sloppy in the sheets he like that
Ain't no other bitch gone top that
Cant take my nigga you ain't bout that
Girl keep a man worry bout that
On Boss shit can't explain that
Fake news don't entertain that
He love a bitch but can't have her back
He a wide receiver when I throw the cat
Dance on that shit aye!
Do that shit! ok ok
Dance on that shit aye!
Do that shit! ok ok
Drop it To a split aye!
Do that shit! ok ok
Drop it, make it pop aye!
Do that shit! ok ok
He love to make it bounce, aye
(Left cheek, Right cheek, Left cheek)
He made it rain I'm still gone count,
(Left cheek, Right cheek, Left cheek)
Dirty ball won't call no fouls
Knock it out the park until I'm out
Diamonds turning necks just like an owl
Got it so wet gone need some towel aye
Won't be a minute, going for some hour
F*ck me in the bed and in the shower aye
3 words for these niggas hmm
Biter baby daddy
Guess Taking yo bitch was a tragedy
Insecure niggas be sad to me
Don't give no f*cks bout no enemies
I give away drip like a charity
Gotta protect my own energy
Only worried bout money and finer things
I know I'm that bitch these hoes envy me
If you don't gotta check then don't come for me
With no make up she still couldn't f*ck with me
Make him shop then he eat it like groceries
Gifted with my hands like surgeon be
Money on my line like emergencies
Come get yo nigga he irking me
Bitches love to sip and I got the tea
Dance on that shit aye
Do that shit! ok ok
Dance on that shit aye
Do that shit! ok ok
Drop it To a split aye
Do that shit! ok ok
Drop it, make it pop aye
Do that shit! ok ok
He love to make it bounce aye
(Left cheek, right cheek, left cheek)
He Made it rain I'm still gone count
(Left cheek, right cheek, left cheek)
Dirty ball won't call no fouls
Knock it out the park until I'm out
Diamonds turning necks just like an owl
Got it so wet gone need some towel aye
Won't be a minute, going for some hour
F*ck me in the bed and in the shower aye
Writer: T'ona Edwards
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid