[Intro]
It’s the dawg, it’s the dawg
Fine shit look like-
Fine shit look like-
[Verse]
All right fine shit look like Jessica alba I pull up drop
Top vert I’m at Johnny
Bitch said she wanna go out to eat five star restaurant [?]
Light skin, fine shit yeah that’s big momma
Love at first sight made her my big momma
Pop my shit now I stunt like big Tymers
Baby girl know I’m the one I’m him
Bounce out 2doe I’m coming trim
Open the door and say papi you gentlemen
Real smooth talk she blushing she feeling me
Deep down in her I’m stroking I’m killing it
When we get in this room don’t be acting innocent
Bitch finer than 02’ Stacy she said if I gavе you a shot don’t play with me
Grab a pillow and push your face in it papi you must want me to fall in lovе
Girl if you ever alone you can call me up she said I ain’t gon’ lie love you treat me
She shy around the guys deep down she freaky
Grab it in the restaurant baby girl sneaky I’m on my way home girl I’m not creepy
She said I get away her panties leaking I put that shit on then left her speechless
Got her Chanel sneakers ain’t no creases if I tell you I got you then baby I mean it
Coco Chanel I mean Celine them my bitch bounce out trim the cleanest
All that ass like lord of Jesus lost my mind first time I seen it
She said if you want it then come and get it once I get it I’m tryna keep it
Baby girl know I’m the one I flip her on the stomach hell no I’m not done
Baby girl I’m a dog you should know where I’m from fuck your last nigga cause I’m not one of them
She said all shit here you go popping it again, nah baby girl I’m letting you know I’m rocking with you
If a nigga play with you and a Glock hit him I’m a pot scraper and a rock whipper
Baby girl from the trenches but grew up good she don’t really trip when I’m in the hood
You belong to me that’s understood coming home to you that’s over stood
Pussy fire and her cooking good bend her over cause she looking good
Bitch got ass like Buffy the body lift her sundress stuff it inside her
I like the way she call me big papi she say who’s is it I say big momma’s
The way she suck she can get Prada way we fuck neighbors say we wilding
Baby fresher than baby powder Brody saying that I’m crazy bout it
I put it in them pull a baby buy a big Benz not a baby Audi
She say pa I ain’t even Gon’ lie you tough I’m shy as fuck and you making me blush
I’ll do more if I ain’t doing enough keep it to myself everything on a hush
My bitch top tier she is not one of them got here now she tryna top me again
Bitch bad she’ll shit on Rihanna my bitch is not into robbing niggas
Bank account over 100,000 in it when we go to the mall not browsing in it
Deep in your gut wilding in you when I leave I’m leaving my child in you
She said “Pa am I’m really your big Momma” I couldn’t lie to you even if you was to say it
She said deep down I think you still a player I’ll hang my jersey for that baby Taylor
[Outro]
The fuck you got the money and got to callin’ less and less
Reaching out less and less like fuck on, I just irritating that shit
You said you was going to do something you didn’t fucking do it
And then you-
Like I don’t know what the fuck you got going on
Just get the- stay the fuck from ‘round me don’t say shit to me on god
Move the fuck on beat your fucking feet fuck-
It’s the dawg