in my ****
Poppin' my *,
I'm poppin' my *,
poppin' my *
Through these bust-down Cartier's I see everybody
Picture perfect is that * that had your head bobbing
Took her to shopping,
put her in some red bottoms
Walk in the club, let her flex on everybody
Swear I always had your back,
you take care of me
Taking shots of this tequila, living carefree
I'm tryna make sure that you comfortable,
got leather seats
Take you home and beam you up just like the letter C
From Ratchett City to New Orleans
Got Cali bandage and a lot of peaches
Once I hit you,
gon' get hooked and ain't gon' never leave me
Got some friends and they all love Justin Bieber
Lil' mama wanna be right beside me Lil' mama wanna be just like me
I'm poppin' my *,
poppin' my *,
I'm poppin' my *,
poppin' my *
Lil' mama wanna be right beside me Lil' mama wanna be just like me
I'm poppin' my *,
poppin' my *,
I'm poppin' my *,
poppin' my *