(Ahaha, yea yea)
Let's go, let's go
Bitch bring it back
Bring your friends so I can go hit that
Ay, she got a waist like a hoe
But she on her knees like she got a holy ghost
Up up up so we bring it back
Go go go so we hustle that
Girl don't go home I need that ass
If you stay here I'll teach you class
Cuz I'm a prince sippin tea
When you're with me you'll see
Armani suits on runway
You might just walk on one day
So buss it back
Show some ass
Baby do I need to ask
Switch it up
Double cup
Baby I just wanna f*ck
I like yo bitch so I'll take her hand
She ride my dick cuz she know my cash
Okay okay, rest in peace
Red blood sheets
You think she loyal but she really with me (pew, pew)
Okay okay, she throw it back in a situation
Not a hoe but for the cash a bitch one
Ay
Ay
I might just pull up where you at
From San Fran my bitch and she always so bad
So bad, down bad, "where the cash at" (wha?)
Shawty slow down I ain't like that
Guap up but a hoe getting low (low, low, low)
Walk up but I always say no
Wassup bro
Thats yo bitch? well not no more
I'm too fine and you too gross
Let's go, bitch bring it back
Bring your friends so I can go hit that
Ay, she got a waist like a hoe
But she on her knees like she got a holy ghost
Up up up so we bring it back
Go go go so we hustle that
Girl don't go home I need that ass
If you stay here I'll teach you class
Cuz I'm a prince sippin tea
When you're with me you'll see
Armani suits on runway
You might just walk on one day
So buss it back
Show some ass
Baby do I need to ask
Switch it up
Double cup
Baby I just wanna f*ck
(Ahaha dude this is the shit)