Aye girl, stop playing with me, girl, girl, stop playing with me
I know you tryna, man I know you man a fan of leaf
You be tryna, you be tryna, like you ain't tryna f*ck
Girl, you know, girl, you know I'm bout to slap the butt
I'm bout to put it on your lips put it on your face
Open ya mouth here girl, man, you can have a taste
Hold on damn, girl, that ass fat lookin' like a cake
Let me get a slice, let me get a piece of a taste
Hold on, girl, you don't want it, I came to wake and bake
I want that head, I want that head, I want that and that bread
F*ck she talkin' bout, she ain't tryna f*ck man, she f*ckin' scared
Keep runnin' from the dick, man, I pull her head, bitch, come here, bang
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Aye girl, stop playing with me, girl, girl, stop playing with me
I know you tryna, man I know you man a fan of leaf
You be tryna, you be tryna, like you ain't tryna f*ck
Girl, you know, girl, you know I'm bout to slap the butt
I'm bout to put it on your lips put it on your face
Open ya mouth here girl, man, you can have a taste
Hold on damn, girl, that ass fat lookin' like a cake
Let me get a slice, let me get a piece of a taste
Hold on, girl, you don't want it, I came to wake and bake
I want that head, I want that head, I want that and that bread
F*ck she talkin' bout, she ain't tryna f*ck man, she f*ckin' scared
Keep runnin' from the dick, man, I pull her head, bitch, come here, bang
I know you tryna, man I know you man a fan of leaf
You be tryna, you be tryna, like you ain't tryna f*ck
Girl, you know, girl, you know I'm bout to slap the butt
I'm bout to put it on your lips put it on your face
Open ya mouth here girl, man, you can have a taste
Hold on damn, girl, that ass fat lookin' like a cake
Let me get a slice, let me get a piece of a taste
Hold on, girl, you don't want it, I came to wake and bake
I want that head, I want that head, I want that and that bread
F*ck she talkin' bout, she ain't tryna f*ck man, she f*ckin' scared
Keep runnin' from the dick, man, I pull her head, bitch, come here, bang
Writer: Khalif Moore
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