Have you tripping like that Molly
White girl wasted call me Holly
I'm a hottie with a body
Chopping niggas like karate
D&G that's on my body
Front seat in the Maserati
I'm about the sloppy-toppy
Make him sing like Pavarotti
It's a go
When I start to flow
What's the secret to this thickness
All these niggas wanna know
His baby mama mad
In my comments getting testy
How's it my fault That you're man
Got a thing for something zesty
Told you he don't remember
How his memory is spotty
Said he like the way im shy
But in the bedroom I get naughty
First thing in the morning
Busting heavy a tsunami
He the reason that I'm beaming
And I'm pushing this Bugatti
You can keep his heart
But that's our D
Big homie love to drive this Denali
You his down time
But I'm the party
Yea he know I'm bout money like Cardi
Heard he got that stash
I can't let this moment pass
If he spend that cash
I might shake a little ass
You can have his heart
But that's our D
Big homie love to drive this Denali
Thick thighs
Can hypnotize
You can tell he choosing
Want to give your boy a try
Little latin papi
With pretty eyes
Says downtown don't match his figure
In his jeans he super size
Super size
I'm the grand prize
It get sticky when he eat it
Put the ketchup on his fry
Pulled up with his hubby
Talking about he want to try
Don't know which one is cuter
That's a toughie it's a tie
Both at one time
Issa train
I like my pleasure served with a small dose pain
Cuban linked
Ice up on my chain
Don't ask me what it cost
I just charged it to the game
You can keep his heart
But that's our D
Big homie love to drive this Denali
You his down time
But I'm the party
Yea he know I'm bout money like Cardi
Heard he got that stash
I can't let this moment pass
If he spend that cash
I might shake a little ass
You can have his heart
But that's our D
Big homie love to drive this Denali
Alright alright alright alright alright alright
Alright alright alright alright alright alright
Heard he got that stash
I can't let this moment pass
If he spend that cash
I might shake a little ass
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Have you tripping like that Molly
White girl wasted call me Holly
I'm a hottie with a body
Chopping niggas like karate
D&G that's on my body
Front seat in the Maserati
I'm about the sloppy-toppy
Make him sing like Pavarotti
It's a go
When I start to flow
What's the secret to this thickness
All these niggas wanna know
His baby mama mad
In my comments getting testy
How's it my fault That you're man
Got a thing for something zesty
Told you he don't remember
How his memory is spotty
Said he like the way im shy
But in the bedroom I get naughty
First thing in the morning
Busting heavy a tsunami
He the reason that I'm beaming
And I'm pushing this Bugatti
You can keep his heart
But that's our D
Big homie love to drive this Denali
You his down time
But I'm the party
Yea he know I'm bout money like Cardi
Heard he got that stash
I can't let this moment pass
If he spend that cash
I might shake a little ass
You can have his heart
But that's our D
Big homie love to drive this Denali
Thick thighs
Can hypnotize
You can tell he choosing
Want to give your boy a try
Little latin papi
With pretty eyes
Says downtown don't match his figure
In his jeans he super size
Super size
I'm the grand prize
It get sticky when he eat it
Put the ketchup on his fry
Pulled up with his hubby
Talking about he want to try
Don't know which one is cuter
That's a toughie it's a tie
Both at one time
Issa train
I like my pleasure served with a small dose pain
Cuban linked
Ice up on my chain
Don't ask me what it cost
I just charged it to the game
You can keep his heart
But that's our D
Big homie love to drive this Denali
You his down time
But I'm the party
Yea he know I'm bout money like Cardi
Heard he got that stash
I can't let this moment pass
If he spend that cash
I might shake a little ass
You can have his heart
But that's our D
Big homie love to drive this Denali
Alright alright alright alright alright alright
Alright alright alright alright alright alright
Heard he got that stash
I can't let this moment pass
If he spend that cash
I might shake a little ass
White girl wasted call me Holly
I'm a hottie with a body
Chopping niggas like karate
D&G that's on my body
Front seat in the Maserati
I'm about the sloppy-toppy
Make him sing like Pavarotti
It's a go
When I start to flow
What's the secret to this thickness
All these niggas wanna know
His baby mama mad
In my comments getting testy
How's it my fault That you're man
Got a thing for something zesty
Told you he don't remember
How his memory is spotty
Said he like the way im shy
But in the bedroom I get naughty
First thing in the morning
Busting heavy a tsunami
He the reason that I'm beaming
And I'm pushing this Bugatti
You can keep his heart
But that's our D
Big homie love to drive this Denali
You his down time
But I'm the party
Yea he know I'm bout money like Cardi
Heard he got that stash
I can't let this moment pass
If he spend that cash
I might shake a little ass
You can have his heart
But that's our D
Big homie love to drive this Denali
Thick thighs
Can hypnotize
You can tell he choosing
Want to give your boy a try
Little latin papi
With pretty eyes
Says downtown don't match his figure
In his jeans he super size
Super size
I'm the grand prize
It get sticky when he eat it
Put the ketchup on his fry
Pulled up with his hubby
Talking about he want to try
Don't know which one is cuter
That's a toughie it's a tie
Both at one time
Issa train
I like my pleasure served with a small dose pain
Cuban linked
Ice up on my chain
Don't ask me what it cost
I just charged it to the game
You can keep his heart
But that's our D
Big homie love to drive this Denali
You his down time
But I'm the party
Yea he know I'm bout money like Cardi
Heard he got that stash
I can't let this moment pass
If he spend that cash
I might shake a little ass
You can have his heart
But that's our D
Big homie love to drive this Denali
Alright alright alright alright alright alright
Alright alright alright alright alright alright
Heard he got that stash
I can't let this moment pass
If he spend that cash
I might shake a little ass
Writer: Abraham Fields
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid