Me
Me
Let's f*ck*n' go
Me
You already know what f*ck*n' time it is eh
Run it
Me
Run it
Let's f*ck**n' go
Who's dat? who's dat
Dip Black Black Black
Who's that comin' with the drip? Me
Who's that comin' with the flip? Me
Who's that dumpin' with the clip? Me
Who's that? Who's that? Who's that? Who's that
Who's that comin' with the piff? Me
Who's that comin' with the rich? Me
Who's that f*ck*n' witcha b***h? Me
Who's that? Who's that? Who's that? Who's that
Who's that nigga named DB
Tryna hit a lick like CeCe
F****n' wit a b***h like KeKe
Bad little thotty wit' a body like RiRi
Time to get it poppin' like four four
I ain't neva stoppin' like Po po
Imma keep it rockin' like Co Co
Imma keep it rockin' I'm loco
Eatin' all the p***y like I put my teeth in it
You think I'm playin' girl I'll put my f*ck*n' meat in it
I really f*ck*n' mean business
I be eatin all the p***y like a goat would eat spinach
Ok baby got the slip and slide
Hop hop hop up on the dick and ride
She like the way I lick lick fine
Tell her bust it open it's a picnic time
Baby bend it over would ya pop that s**t
Take it to the floor before you drop that s**t
You betta top that s**t
Licky licky licky betta mop that s**t
Rollin' up the drow to get a baddie stoned
Time to let her know her f*ck**n' Daddy's home
When the Caddy chrome
Lick lick lick it like a candy cone
Who's that comin' with the drip? Me
Who's that comin' with the flip? Me
Who's that dumpin' with the clip? Me
Who's that? Who's that? Who's that? Who's that
Who's that comin' with the piff? Me
Who's that comin' with the rich? Me
Who's that f*ck*n' witcha b***h? Me
Who's that? Who's that? Who's that? Who's that
Who's that nigga on the block like Bubba
Talkin' that s**t cause I'm hot like summa
Movin' real slick on at the spot like butter
Hitcha with the stick make ya drop like thunder
Sonning these cats I don't need no sitter
P***y a** niggas ain't need no litter
Takin' out the trash like week old dinner
All about the class like Seymour Skinner
Drop top rollin' with an ocean breeze
Pop pop floatin' in the ocean seas
Curry with the open three's
Bap bap bap wit all the Oakland G'z
Pour a little liquor when the s**t go bad
Pass that nigga when the shit go fly
Bust it by the clip no lie
Whole lotta bodies on the list know why
Streets seem dirty by the broken code
Puff puff passin' on the open road
Even in the frozen cold
I get hotter when I'm old and go
I get money and I work and stare
Ain't no funny with a workin' man
Talkin' that circumstance
Ain't nobody got perfect plans
Who's that comin' with the drip? Me
Who's that comin' with the flip? Me
Who's that dumpin' with the clip? Me
Who's that? Who's that? Who's that? Who's that
Who's that comin' with the piff? Me
Who's that comin' with the rich? Me
Who's that f*ck*n' witcha b***h? Me
Who's that? Who's that? Who's that? Who's that