Thotboi Gang (feat. Tweak G)
Baby show me how you move
Chicago shawty love to juke
Dat ass know what to do
Catchin all dem bodies put it on the news aye
Throw it back baby throw it back
Miss me with that good girl act
Throw that ass on a nigga's strap make a bitch scream
Goddamn, goddam
Goddamn goddamn
Foul mouth could kill a man
Goddamn baby goddamn
Shawty don't know how to fucking act
Throw it back, baby throw it back
Miss me with ya good girl act
Throw that ass on a niggas strap
Make a bitch scream goddamn, goddamn
I'm a big deal imma winner
You nigga is weak TV dinner
Imma be everywhere like FILA
Wear you hoes on my back chinchilla
Moves so smooth like killer
Mama told me i ain't no quitta
Baby you should leave yo nigga
Lemme break dat ass down configure
Fuck it up, fuck it up for me shawty
Fuck that good girl shit get naughty
Bring ya friends to the back of the party
Dick got that horsepower Maserati
Summertime lovin' dat melanin shine
Drivin southbound on Lake shore drive
I'm loyal to my girl from the south side
Shawty hold me down, straight ride or die
Got some rude mouth that'll blow ya mind
Got a nigga bowing down pussy so divine
Like granny's mac n cheese on Sunday night
Take my soul, take my life
Will be my wife
Baby show me how you move
Chicago shawty love to juke
Dat ass know what to do
Catchin all dem bodies put it on the news aye
Yeah gone throw it like Brady
Girl you thicker than homemade gravy
Yeah you bad and dem pants tight on you like a durag got a Niggah feeling all wavy
No a Niggah ain't never been thirsty
But I wanna take the wrapping off ya Hershey g
Girl you looking like thanksgiving dinner
Come serve me that ass like turkey
While I'm throwin stacks you throw it back
Without holding back all on the strap
And it sholl is fat
I wanna be in yo lane like a culdesac
Lil mama I'm ready
And I hope you ready too
You can bring a friend or two
Or it can be just me and you
Just tell me what you wanna do
You got a crew
I got crew
You got a friend
I got one too
You do yo thang
I do my thang
I roll my weed
You sip yo drank
We in here and we on one dang
Baby show me how you move
Chicago shawty love to juke
Dat ass know what to do
Catchin all dem bodies put it on the news aye
Throw it back baby throw it back
Miss me with that good girl act
Throw that ass on a nigga's strap
Make a bitch scream goddamn, goddam
Chicago shawty love to juke
Dat ass know what to do
Catchin all dem bodies put it on the news aye
Throw it back baby throw it back
Miss me with that good girl act
Throw that ass on a nigga's strap make a bitch scream
Goddamn, goddam
Goddamn goddamn
Foul mouth could kill a man
Goddamn baby goddamn
Shawty don't know how to fucking act
Throw it back, baby throw it back
Miss me with ya good girl act
Throw that ass on a niggas strap
Make a bitch scream goddamn, goddamn
I'm a big deal imma winner
You nigga is weak TV dinner
Imma be everywhere like FILA
Wear you hoes on my back chinchilla
Moves so smooth like killer
Mama told me i ain't no quitta
Baby you should leave yo nigga
Lemme break dat ass down configure
Fuck it up, fuck it up for me shawty
Fuck that good girl shit get naughty
Bring ya friends to the back of the party
Dick got that horsepower Maserati
Summertime lovin' dat melanin shine
Drivin southbound on Lake shore drive
I'm loyal to my girl from the south side
Shawty hold me down, straight ride or die
Got some rude mouth that'll blow ya mind
Got a nigga bowing down pussy so divine
Like granny's mac n cheese on Sunday night
Take my soul, take my life
Will be my wife
Baby show me how you move
Chicago shawty love to juke
Dat ass know what to do
Catchin all dem bodies put it on the news aye
Yeah gone throw it like Brady
Girl you thicker than homemade gravy
Yeah you bad and dem pants tight on you like a durag got a Niggah feeling all wavy
No a Niggah ain't never been thirsty
But I wanna take the wrapping off ya Hershey g
Girl you looking like thanksgiving dinner
Come serve me that ass like turkey
While I'm throwin stacks you throw it back
Without holding back all on the strap
And it sholl is fat
I wanna be in yo lane like a culdesac
Lil mama I'm ready
And I hope you ready too
You can bring a friend or two
Or it can be just me and you
Just tell me what you wanna do
You got a crew
I got crew
You got a friend
I got one too
You do yo thang
I do my thang
I roll my weed
You sip yo drank
We in here and we on one dang
Baby show me how you move
Chicago shawty love to juke
Dat ass know what to do
Catchin all dem bodies put it on the news aye
Throw it back baby throw it back
Miss me with that good girl act
Throw that ass on a nigga's strap
Make a bitch scream goddamn, goddam
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Writer(s): Emem Obot
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