Know you wanna shake it
Rotate it
Baby I could hit it all the right places
Bitch we got exotic smoke flavors
How yuh team eating nigga where yuh paper
Never was the type to be no hater
Never
Used to go to school in Margielas
Still walk inna party wit a spliff like whose who
And niggas didn't have a blues clue
Bitch you know the addy if theirs beef come cook me
Bad Trini bitch good pussy
Baby you aint f*ckin wit no rookie
I been inna hood im pushing weight so niggas say im on my bully
Know you wanna shake it
Rotate it
Baby i could hit all the right places
Backstrokes take it feel amazing
Do i want the pussy or the head im debating
Baby this a glock wit a stick
Baby this a glock on my hip
She thought was dancing on me
Baby girl you took a whine onna blick
Girl come grind onna grip
They aint f*cking wit me
Baby girl ill set it off inna shit
You gone have to run out this bitch
Know she wanna wanna f*ck me like
Know she wanna touch me like
She said she wanna suck it till the bullets come out of my pistol
Baby split in da middle
Make them two tings jiggle
Baby wine and kotch
Show them bitches what you got
Girl you know you top notch
All the the opps they got got
They aint bending no blocks
They aint toting that chop
Ran up and got knocked
And if you hating suck a cock stupid
Baby this a glock wit a stick
Baby this a glock on my hip
She thought was dancing on me
Baby girl you took a whine onna blick
Girl come grind onna grip
They aint f*cking wit me
Baby girl ill set it off inna shit
You gone have to run out this bitch
Know she wanna wanna f*ck me like
Know she wanna touch me like
Baby after you back it up and stop drop drop drop drop drop it likes its hot
I said bro how you a killer you ain't got no chop
Stop stop stop acting like a shooter but you not
Cbz Jay - Wine on Me, Pt. 2 Lyrics
Cbz Jay - Wine on Me, Pt. 2 Lyrics
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Know you wanna shake it
Rotate it
Baby I could hit it all the right places
Bitch we got exotic smoke flavors
How yuh team eating nigga where yuh paper
Never was the type to be no hater
Never
Used to go to school in Margielas
Still walk inna party wit a spliff like whose who
And niggas didn't have a blues clue
Bitch you know the addy if theirs beef come cook me
Bad Trini bitch good pussy
Baby you aint f*ckin wit no rookie
I been inna hood im pushing weight so niggas say im on my bully
Know you wanna shake it
Rotate it
Baby i could hit all the right places
Backstrokes take it feel amazing
Do i want the pussy or the head im debating
Baby this a glock wit a stick
Baby this a glock on my hip
She thought was dancing on me
Baby girl you took a whine onna blick
Girl come grind onna grip
They aint f*cking wit me
Baby girl ill set it off inna shit
You gone have to run out this bitch
Know she wanna wanna f*ck me like
Know she wanna touch me like
She said she wanna suck it till the bullets come out of my pistol
Baby split in da middle
Make them two tings jiggle
Baby wine and kotch
Show them bitches what you got
Girl you know you top notch
All the the opps they got got
They aint bending no blocks
They aint toting that chop
Ran up and got knocked
And if you hating suck a cock stupid
Baby this a glock wit a stick
Baby this a glock on my hip
She thought was dancing on me
Baby girl you took a whine onna blick
Girl come grind onna grip
They aint f*cking wit me
Baby girl ill set it off inna shit
You gone have to run out this bitch
Know she wanna wanna f*ck me like
Know she wanna touch me like
Baby after you back it up and stop drop drop drop drop drop it likes its hot
I said bro how you a killer you ain't got no chop
Stop stop stop acting like a shooter but you not
Rotate it
Baby I could hit it all the right places
Bitch we got exotic smoke flavors
How yuh team eating nigga where yuh paper
Never was the type to be no hater
Never
Used to go to school in Margielas
Still walk inna party wit a spliff like whose who
And niggas didn't have a blues clue
Bitch you know the addy if theirs beef come cook me
Bad Trini bitch good pussy
Baby you aint f*ckin wit no rookie
I been inna hood im pushing weight so niggas say im on my bully
Know you wanna shake it
Rotate it
Baby i could hit all the right places
Backstrokes take it feel amazing
Do i want the pussy or the head im debating
Baby this a glock wit a stick
Baby this a glock on my hip
She thought was dancing on me
Baby girl you took a whine onna blick
Girl come grind onna grip
They aint f*cking wit me
Baby girl ill set it off inna shit
You gone have to run out this bitch
Know she wanna wanna f*ck me like
Know she wanna touch me like
She said she wanna suck it till the bullets come out of my pistol
Baby split in da middle
Make them two tings jiggle
Baby wine and kotch
Show them bitches what you got
Girl you know you top notch
All the the opps they got got
They aint bending no blocks
They aint toting that chop
Ran up and got knocked
And if you hating suck a cock stupid
Baby this a glock wit a stick
Baby this a glock on my hip
She thought was dancing on me
Baby girl you took a whine onna blick
Girl come grind onna grip
They aint f*cking wit me
Baby girl ill set it off inna shit
You gone have to run out this bitch
Know she wanna wanna f*ck me like
Know she wanna touch me like
Baby after you back it up and stop drop drop drop drop drop it likes its hot
I said bro how you a killer you ain't got no chop
Stop stop stop acting like a shooter but you not
Writer: jivon julien
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid