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I say baby can u pleeeassse
Shake dat ass for me
I been geeked up in this bitch
since 11 it's past 3
Can you get up off my dicc
That's a seat for the fees
I just take one hit of doja
Cocc it bacc n let it breathe
Feel the breeeeeze
When you rollin wit a G
Hit the streets in a demon
Dodgin shit like fucc a jeep
I jus knocced this bitch off her roccer
Off her fuccin feet
When you link up wit a king
You'll never face defeat
Smellin loud my aroma
I'll still creep up on ya
Real Gs in designer
Bitch tht swag my persona
I ain no simp son
But fucc a yellow bitch in my Homer
Blues n hair triggers n a mag
Like Maggie split ya dome up
Breeeeaaattthheee
Slow in down
She like pleeeeasse
Another round
I say ima get you right
Bitch you keep holdin it down
I be in her shit all night
It Gotter burnin sum pounds
Cmon keep on ridin my pipe
You'll get sum diamonds
on your necclace
Ima stacc her chains Like Tetris
She wet she let me feel it
Told her 1 day I'll be bacc bitch
But I got 1 request bitch
Aye baby can u pleeeassse
Shake dat ass for me
I been geeked up in this bitch
since 11 it's past 3
Can you get up off my dicc
That's a seat for the fees
I just take one hit of doja
Cocc it bacc n let it breathe
Feel the breeeeeze
When you rollin wit a G
Hit the streets in a demon
Dodgin shit like fucc a jeep
I jus knocced this bitch off her roccer
Off her fuccin feet
When you link up wit a king
You'll never face defeat
Snakes all in the grass
Gorillas in the trees
Feel like you in a jungle
Nicca thats a Cali breeze
This nicca big n bad
I say jus wait n see
Stroll thru the wrong jungle
catch a bullet thru yo knee
Don't you wear the wrong colors
Don't you think this shit is sweet
Actin flashy round them wolves
Dey Split yo melon while you eat
Like yeah this shit is cool
Weather, bad bitches, weed
But all it take is one bad move
To end up undera white sheet
Wanna see you get ratchet baby
SHAKE, this shit ain free
Do sum triccs for big daddy baby
Bend n touch yo feet
She say I make her happy
I say coo so show me
The bitch pulled out her goodies
Said I'm in for a treat
So can u pleeeassse
Shake dat ass for me
I been geeked up in this bitch
since 11 it's past 3
Can you get up off my dicc
That's a seat for the fees
I just take one hit of doja
Cocc it bacc n let it breathe
Feel the breeeeeze
When you rollin wit a G
Hit the streets in a demon
Dodgin shit like fucc a jeep
I jus knocced this bitch off her roccer
Off her fuccin feet
When you link up wit a king
You'll never face defeat
Writer(s): Gloria Woods, Daniil Bukharin, Li Angelo Ball
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