Got this drank up in my body
Bout to make your girl a hobby
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
On my grind
You know I'm bout it
And your girl can't help acknowledge
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Throw it back
I'm loving that
Smash one time then
I run it back
Short nigga run game like a running back
Flow so damn cold
Make her cardiac
Ass so strong
Ass so phat
With her tittties kinda small like
Where it's at
We be tearing up the mall
With your fendi bag
Baby girl deserve it all
And I give her that
All she want
All she needs
For so long
She want me
On the low
On her knees
Shorty tearing up the sheets
On the phone
On tha DL with me
So discrete
Call your girl
She Out of reach
Cuz your shorty she with me
Oh no
Oh no
Say it ain't so
Know it's over for you
Guess you better let her go
Got this drink up on my body Bout to make ya girl a hobby
Awh yeah
Awh yeah
On my grind you know I'm bout it I can't help yo girl acknowledge
Awh yeah
Awh yeah
Step out hit the floor real nice
Patna hit my celly with the plans then we slide
Oooohhh
Don't lie oh
Don't lie
See you got the low top cut showin thighs
Can't lie hypnotized
For a second then I rise
Baaack to reality
Ohhh such a tragedy
That I can't bring y'all both
No disrespect boooo
But I can't choooose
Causeeee
Both of y'all bad
Both of y all bad
Both of y'all beautiful
Intelligent wit bags
Im not mad
Nooooo I'm not mad
But won't ya get back to ya man lookin sad