Hey yo, Swiss, I don't think they're ready for this *.
What the hell?
Hey yo, let me take they ass back to the club real quick.
It, touch it, bring it, pay it, watch it, turn it, leave it, stop for mad at it
Get low, bus!
Who be the king of the sound?
Bus or bust, back which is still the lock on the town
None of my bitches be coming from miles around
See, they be coming, cause they know how to gargle
know how to gargle.
Turn it up, now you know who holding the throne,
so give me the crown.
Niggas are looking and trying to give me a pound.
I don't really * with you niggas,
you niggas is clowns.
Making the bitches dripping,
throw the * on the ground.
Get low, bruh.
Now that's the way that it goes.
I won't be up in the spot,
the * be flooded with hoes.
Come on, see what you're making,
how the checks will come out the clothes.
That's when they get it.
Mommy already know I said,
oh.
Turn it up, shorty wilding, the shorty open, she beasting it out.
On the record, just a second, I'm freaking it out.
Watch her try, I was peeping it out.
Watch it turn around and we're trying to put my dick in the mouth,
I let her Catch it, ring it, babe Watch it, turn it, leave it, stop, fall mad at it
Get low, boss! And as you start again,
we ringing the bell When I come,
I be doing it and doing it well
Then I beat up the coochie and be making it swell
Trying out how the smell of the *** in on it,
Chanel Turn it up, and they try to walk with the struts,
don't know what could tell
How a n***a got in they butt,
made everything gel Had a chick a while like a nut,
she blowin' my sail
Can't get enough of the kid,
I put her under my spell
Get low, but how the mami move it along?
If you knew you bout it,
then get to removing your thong
To the whip and back of the truck,
it's where you belong
After the yak, you be the type of raunchy * that be on
Turn it up, street n***a, you strike it because my movement is strong
Cause we consistently rapping,
see my money is long
To
Guard the block, ceded them back, uh Every single time I drop,
your * is a wrap,
uh For the niggas hatin' the kid,
I'm closer to strap
Cause all these bitches wanna talk and sit on my lap
Turn it up! Every time I give you pink *,
they knockin' your whip,
come on They gon' always do a sting,
bitch, lockin' the strip, come on Lotta mommies just dancin' and they shakin' they hips,
huh After that, they get low, put the thing on they left,
I let em' Touch it, bring it, pay it, watch it, turn it, leave it, start format it Touch it, bring it, pay it, watch it, turn it, leave it, start format it Catch it, bring it, bay it, watch it, turn it, leave it, stop, format it Catch it, bring it, bay it, watch it, turn it, leave it, stop, format it
Watch it, turn it, leave it, stop, fall mad and touch it,
leave it, leave it.