Ayy, show me you a freak without tellin' me
Triple X, I'm a dog, no pedigree
White hoes in a party doin' ketamine
I ain't never been no buster, Bill Bellamy
If I send you a playlist, let's f*ck to it
Treat the dick like gum, now she stuck to it
Snuck the blick in this bitch and I ain't tryna use it
Yeah, you bad, must admit
But you not amusin
Go shake that ass for a dollar bill
Yeah, baby, I can tell you wanna Birkin
I can tell you wanna see a nigga throw some cash
And I just wanna see your ass keep twerkin
I'ma whistle while you work
I'ma watch while you twerk
I'ma lurk if you twerk
I'ma lurk if you twerk
I'ma lurk if you twerk
I'ma lurk if you twerk
And I love a soft ass and a black thong
You can tell that I'm hymn when I write poems
Don't be mad at your bitch cause she sing songs
Put the dick in her Seoul like I'm Kim Jong
Shake it four me
Gone shake it four me baby
Gone shake it four me
Gone shake it
Gone shake it four me
Gone shake it four me
Gone shake it four me
Gone shake that ass one time
Gone shake that ass two times
Gone shake that ass three times
Bitch, I'm four
Shake that ass four times
Lower, back tattoo
Friends way bad too
Head in the bathroom
Mo class than a classroom
See through shirt with the nipple ring tassels
Know I got a fetish for them UK women
I'm an east side nigga, love west side bitches
L.A. girls with the bamboo earrings
I ain't never been stingy if you want it, you can get it
If you a fine ass bitch
Ol' real ass bitch
Pay your bills, ass bitch
Where the birthday bitch?
Ain't a needy type of bitch
Go-getter type, bitch
You my favorite type of bitch
You my favorite type of bitch
I'ma be out and bout it, she just want a real nigga like
Me, me, me, where you at
It's a quarter to three, three, three
Angel numbers on the late night
So many flavors, I just wonder what you taste like
I'm on your bumper, got me slammin' on the brake lights
IVP need boys so you know I do my thing right?
I ain't mean to spill wine on your birthday suit
I can lick every single drop off you
You's a bad bitch from the locs to the shoes
I can never chase a little bitch, choose me
Your body do something to me
I got some new things
Will you be my favorite poutine
Ass fat
U say you're on your way
Then where you at?
Sprng4evr - Without Tellin' Me/Bday Suit. (feat. Milf Melly & Obie Iyoha) Lyrics
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Ayy, show me you a freak without tellin' me
Triple X, I'm a dog, no pedigree
White hoes in a party doin' ketamine
I ain't never been no buster, Bill Bellamy
If I send you a playlist, let's f*ck to it
Treat the dick like gum, now she stuck to it
Snuck the blick in this bitch and I ain't tryna use it
Yeah, you bad, must admit
But you not amusin
Go shake that ass for a dollar bill
Yeah, baby, I can tell you wanna Birkin
I can tell you wanna see a nigga throw some cash
And I just wanna see your ass keep twerkin
I'ma whistle while you work
I'ma watch while you twerk
I'ma lurk if you twerk
I'ma lurk if you twerk
I'ma lurk if you twerk
I'ma lurk if you twerk
And I love a soft ass and a black thong
You can tell that I'm hymn when I write poems
Don't be mad at your bitch cause she sing songs
Put the dick in her Seoul like I'm Kim Jong
Shake it four me
Gone shake it four me baby
Gone shake it four me
Gone shake it
Gone shake it four me
Gone shake it four me
Gone shake it four me
Gone shake that ass one time
Gone shake that ass two times
Gone shake that ass three times
Bitch, I'm four
Shake that ass four times
Lower, back tattoo
Friends way bad too
Head in the bathroom
Mo class than a classroom
See through shirt with the nipple ring tassels
Know I got a fetish for them UK women
I'm an east side nigga, love west side bitches
L.A. girls with the bamboo earrings
I ain't never been stingy if you want it, you can get it
If you a fine ass bitch
Ol' real ass bitch
Pay your bills, ass bitch
Where the birthday bitch?
Ain't a needy type of bitch
Go-getter type, bitch
You my favorite type of bitch
You my favorite type of bitch
I'ma be out and bout it, she just want a real nigga like
Me, me, me, where you at
It's a quarter to three, three, three
Angel numbers on the late night
So many flavors, I just wonder what you taste like
I'm on your bumper, got me slammin' on the brake lights
IVP need boys so you know I do my thing right?
I ain't mean to spill wine on your birthday suit
I can lick every single drop off you
You's a bad bitch from the locs to the shoes
I can never chase a little bitch, choose me
Your body do something to me
I got some new things
Will you be my favorite poutine
Ass fat
U say you're on your way
Then where you at?
Triple X, I'm a dog, no pedigree
White hoes in a party doin' ketamine
I ain't never been no buster, Bill Bellamy
If I send you a playlist, let's f*ck to it
Treat the dick like gum, now she stuck to it
Snuck the blick in this bitch and I ain't tryna use it
Yeah, you bad, must admit
But you not amusin
Go shake that ass for a dollar bill
Yeah, baby, I can tell you wanna Birkin
I can tell you wanna see a nigga throw some cash
And I just wanna see your ass keep twerkin
I'ma whistle while you work
I'ma watch while you twerk
I'ma lurk if you twerk
I'ma lurk if you twerk
I'ma lurk if you twerk
I'ma lurk if you twerk
And I love a soft ass and a black thong
You can tell that I'm hymn when I write poems
Don't be mad at your bitch cause she sing songs
Put the dick in her Seoul like I'm Kim Jong
Shake it four me
Gone shake it four me baby
Gone shake it four me
Gone shake it
Gone shake it four me
Gone shake it four me
Gone shake it four me
Gone shake that ass one time
Gone shake that ass two times
Gone shake that ass three times
Bitch, I'm four
Shake that ass four times
Lower, back tattoo
Friends way bad too
Head in the bathroom
Mo class than a classroom
See through shirt with the nipple ring tassels
Know I got a fetish for them UK women
I'm an east side nigga, love west side bitches
L.A. girls with the bamboo earrings
I ain't never been stingy if you want it, you can get it
If you a fine ass bitch
Ol' real ass bitch
Pay your bills, ass bitch
Where the birthday bitch?
Ain't a needy type of bitch
Go-getter type, bitch
You my favorite type of bitch
You my favorite type of bitch
I'ma be out and bout it, she just want a real nigga like
Me, me, me, where you at
It's a quarter to three, three, three
Angel numbers on the late night
So many flavors, I just wonder what you taste like
I'm on your bumper, got me slammin' on the brake lights
IVP need boys so you know I do my thing right?
I ain't mean to spill wine on your birthday suit
I can lick every single drop off you
You's a bad bitch from the locs to the shoes
I can never chase a little bitch, choose me
Your body do something to me
I got some new things
Will you be my favorite poutine
Ass fat
U say you're on your way
Then where you at?
Writer: Romel Chatmon, Iyoha Omoregie, Keondre Brooks
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Sprng4evr
Language: English
Length: 2:33
Written by: Romel Chatmon, Iyoha Omoregie, Keondre Brooks