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Girl you ain't gotta say nothing
I know just what you need
You make me wanna bang for it
Put that on R.N.C
Might make you change your name for it
First name Last name ohhh wee
Might make me change my lane for it
I'm in the driver seat

All on yo line cuz you got in my brain
Told me the dick slang could drive me insane
Keep the pussy wet then leave that hoe slain
Calling you daddy like that is yo name
Ask if I'm cumin like I ain't just came
Now I'm tryna run oh now she Usain
He knocked me down thats inches off my frame
When they speak of him I don't stake my claim
Let bitches talk he make this pussy Sing
He pillow talk he wanna look at rings
Gave him superhead he ain't been the same
They gon bang yo line and ima bang yo name
That's on the set and on everything
Two on the cat
Thumb in the cracc
Pressing on my back
Throwing up the hood
And I throw it back yeah you loving that

For the set you gon bang that yeah
Fuck the rest yeah I claim that huh
Good dick I'm the same cat
That from way back
You was really tryna curve that
Got my name up now you tryna serve that
Off that potion so I'm really tryna slurp that
Two fingers and a thumb lil baby don't run
I'm tryna hit you where them hips
Meet yo curves at Yeah
We can probably hit LA and get it craccin
We gon probably throw some bands if you really active
But you gotta know ya mans is the main attraction
We ain't trippin off them bands we gon get it backwards
You ain't trippin off ya man cuz that nigga tapped in
We gon make em bring them bands back to the mansion
At that point I'm really only focused on the back end
Hit it from the back clap clap like a Mac 10

Girl you ain't gotta say nothing
I know just what you need
You make me wanna bang for it
Put that on R.N.C
Might make you change your name for it
First name Last name ohhh wee
Might make me change my lane for it
I'm in the driver seat

Since we talking bout back ends
And Mac 10s
Shit deeper than rap yeah we been tapped in
Yet I blow ya mind when I back bend
And that pussy so wet like it's smacking
When you hear that pop you know it's craccin
Got the whole world pressed while we relaxing
Only time we on the run to bring the bag in
We live the life You living in captions
That's No cappin we all the way locced in
A son of a Menace
And y'all sons of bitches
Yeah we rich rollin
We rollin in riches
If you got problems
My nigga we fix them
Put Cs on my bag
For Chanel or for crippin
Ask what we on
We just London and Nippin
Yeah he the boss but I give him the business
And that stroke so mean
You can fuck up a kidney
Are You kiddin me

Son of a Menace and that's all facts
Type to hit it once never call back
Funny how you made a nigga change all that
NC color chucks and ball cap
Scratch that tell them other niggas fall back
Real shit for that pussy I'm with all that
Girl you got me in a trance
How you got it in them pants
Is equivalent to texting in all caps

It's all the same with me
Lil baby don't play with me
I need a rider that's willing to pay the fee
Not one who gon take from me
When I'm in some drama
She gon skate for me
Make moves outta state with me
Them hoes try and holla
She bringing the play to me
She knowing her place with me

Keesha Keyz and Ekco
Sing 2 Me Ekco
That's how we doing it
Sing to me
That's how we doing it
I told you to sing to me
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Writer(s): Ikeesha Foreman
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