Better pop that ass

[Verse 1]

First day of summer, sun shinnin' on a whip

Got a hooptie that I’m riding but a nigga feelin' rich

Ain’t no RTA, I’ll park and stay outside my mama house

You can come get all this mackin', after that you gotta bounce

Ok, your home girls in the back they gettin' tipsy

I pull up and chicken heads askin', "Who is he?"

Got a new facade when I pull out my garage

She fronting for all her friends but she gon' hop up in this ride

Bounce somethin', shake somethin'

While the beat is bumpin'

Speakers thumpin' bih

Throw that ass like you a freak or somethin'

Now it’s Friday and you just got paid

Gotta hit the hair salon make sure them edges gettin' laid

Waves spinnin' now these women seasick

Backseat lookin' like it’s Freaknik

Yo mama ain’t no raise no hoe, well you don’t show it

You got ass in the back of them pants you better throw it bih

[Bridge]

I don’t know what you been told

When it comes to spittin' game, I’m so cold

I don’t know bout y’all

But I got freaks on call

And I'm gon' pull up on 'em, pull up on 'em

So they can watch the screens fall

[Verse 2]

Uh, question:

Oh you one of them women that ridin' a Benz with a whole bunch of friends, ha?

Oh you rollin' with niggas that's killers and dealers you said "It depends", ha?

You say these baller niggas over rated

You just wanna hit the club like a barbershop and get extra faded

Well ok

Bend it over, gon' and shake it

Arch your back but, girl don't break it

Got the freaks on the call

We can meet at the mall

Bouta cop me a Jeep in the fall

We at the function I see that bussin' with honeys I’m peepin' 'em all

[Breakdown]

Bend it over, gon' and shake it

Arch your back but, girl don't break it

Bend it over, gon' and shake it

Arch your back but, girl don't break it

Bend it over, gon' and shake it

Arch your back but, girl don't break it

Bend it over, gon' and shake it

Arch your back but, girl don't break it

[Break into pt. 2]

[Verse 3]

It’s summer in the city and niggas is gettin' litty

Packed in the whip when it’s 85 degrees outside

I was ridin' top down playin' "Top Down"

Doin' 5 miles an hour so they can see my ride

Now she like

"Who is this nigga that’s rappin' a mile a minute and don’t never be phoney?"

Well that’s me, come on and ride with a real nigga

I promise I can never leave you lonely

99's and 2000s

Malibu vacay with the new housin'

When the sun out, I run out to find me a move for the squad

When we go out the crew wildin'

I tell her bounce on these hoes

Stack up the count on these hoes

Triple up the worth, get it out the dirt

Set your amount on the hoes

She like

[Outro: Alize Williams]

Where them hustlers at? Where them dollars at?

If he ain’t cakin', see ya later I won’t holla back

Hatin hoes, they exposed 'cause I’m super hot

Fuck a nigga, bitch my money make this pussy pop

Where them hustlers at? Where them dollars at?

If he ain’t cakin', see ya later I won’t holla back

Hatin hoes, they exposed 'cause I’m super hot

Fuck a nigga, bitch my money make this pussy pop