Cheeks

By Job Jetson

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[HOOK]

Throw that

Girl I know you wanna throw that

Ass moving like a nomad

Peeling off the paper like a notepad

She so bad

She already know that

She already know that

Yea she already


[VERSE 1:]

She can make them levitate

Left cheek

Right cheek

Designate

I finna throw it all no hesitate

She will never go broke to much ass on the resume

I slap one side

Watch the other one resonate

Back it up with no layce doe

Girl i love that ass

To waist ratio

Damn they bout to bust the pastio

Girl what you playing tho

Come get this Franklin's hoe

Black rosea bottles

We drinking up

No smoking section

We blowing dinking them

She pull her breast out

The put my face in them

If i put these thousands on top of you

Then your my little prostitute

Pop that pussy for papi boo

That what you bout to do

Girl I ain't gonna lie to you

Pop the top of togola goose

Throw dome hunnits on these naked angels


[HOOK]


[Verse 2:]

I like your accent

Turn around to the back

Like that ass fits you

Gotta young nigga ready for some action

Told you not to wear that pink lipstick

In love with the dick

Shes addicted

Baby you the baddest bitch in this whole city

Red forren for me

I just want that kitty

Is syou with it

Looking at that face ass and titties

You might just have baby 3,4 and 5 with me no kidding

Hold on

Pussy like oxycodone

Cold on that d

Gotta put a coat on

Drop it like this is your song

Tryin to get physical

You dipping off like head to toe

These niggas trynna get to know you

Knew you way back in school

You been cool since 02'

Found a way back in school

Imma take you out this club

But for the moment you know whatsup

So whats up


[HOOK]