Shh

Oh, My, God

[Them hits dont make no sense]

Ay ay ay

[Chorus]

She throw her ass then I throw some cash

She do it good then she get my stash

My eyes so red that I almost crash

I pull up [?] then I pull up [?]

I think I like this one no Im not gon' pass

She throw it up I'm boutta snag

Deep in the throat better not gag

For all these racks she throw it-

She throw it back

We catch a flight I got her bag

She is a meal im boutta snack

Throw it like

She run like track

She put her ass out of her hat

For all these racks she throw it back

[Verses]

Its not the summer, but we gon' slumber

What is your number, Im boutta plumber

Im going under, [?] tonka

Im up in Onix, I throw a hunna

What is your name?, I think its Sandra

If you be good, you get some bundles

I got 5 holes, its where [?]

Mess on my dick, come take a tumble

I need some weed

I need some weed from the tree

Facetime me and tell me the tea

If we on Skype, baby gon' show me the peach

She suck my dick like a leech

She tell me go hard, now im finna turn make her screech

Like toes I'm licking her feet

Told her sit down, I'm boutta give her a treat

I hit from the back on beat like-

What the fuck was that?

When you see me, it all black

But down walls, with this [?]

Ay, bitch gon' lick my tats

Need a Barbie not a Brat

We got drums not no flats

[Chorus]

She throw her ass then I throw some cash

She do it good then she get my stash

My eyes so red that I almost crash

I pull up [?] then I pull up [?]

I think I like this one no Im not gon' pass

She throw it up I'm boutta snag

Deep in the throat better not gag

For all these racks she throw it-

She throw it back

We catch a flight I got her bag

She is a meal Im boutta snack

Throw it like

She run like track

She put her ass out of her hat

For all these racks she throw it back