Good Good
Yo, Tommie M
Need my cake Like Anita
Yes I am a Baker
Beat this pussy up
With no mutha fuckin chaser
He said
" I like it Raw "
He said
" I like it tight"
I ride em all night
And it don't mutha fucking Bite Uhh
Smack My Ass
Pull my Hair
Spit in my mouth
I never care
Choke me daddy
Hit me daddy
Love me daddy
Hurt me daddy
When we back up
Run them stacks up
Where we at?
In the Mac Truck
Roll his weed
While he driving
Suck his dick
Never lying
Throw it back real hard
You loving that
2 strokes he gone
Be gripping that
This mouth can get
Real Wet Wet
If I see a Check
Baddest bitch in the club
Who want some more?
Roll my weed can't hit this blunt
Don't want no more
Mental pictures
No cameras please
Bitch you salty
Wanna be me desperately
Chill shawty
You'll could never be
Can't you see?
Keep taking notes from me
Bitch I got that Good Good
That Splish Splash
Fuck around and drown em bad
He hurtin bad
He in the back
Of that Back - Back
That Pussy fab
Got em running like
Ah fuckin track
Real bad bitch from Queens
Baddie from the valley
Fuck you mean
Read in between
Eat this ass linguine
Chef it up, Boyardee
Where my money?
Stripper theme
Make it clap on the D
Pull strings just like Ah Tea Bag
Drop the pussy just like ah Tea Bag
Ion give af if she mad
Tell her nigga eat it from the back
Pretty pretty
Get real Gritty
I get that money
Acting funny
Go monster ball
No Halle Berry
Back on my bullshit
Dog walking bitches
Back on my Bullshit
What you thought bitches?
I'm on yo TV riding in the Lamborghini
I know you seen me
To bad you can't Be Me
Mental pictures
No cameras please
Bitch you salty
Wanna be me desperately
Chill shawty
You'll could never be
Can't you see?
Keep taking notes from me
Bitch I got that Good Good
That Splish Splash
Fuck around and drown em bad
He hurtin bad
He in the back
Of that Back - Back
That Pussy fab
Got em running like
Ah fuckin track
Ya Nigga In my DM
Begging for my Pelvis
Killing these bitches till I'm dead call me Elvis
Ya Nigga in my DM
Begging for my Pelvis
Killing these bitches till I'm dead call me Elvis
You hit up Doctor Miami
For the the Body
I ain't have to spend no money for my body
Ya nigga on my Line
I snatched probably
I ain't have to spend no money for my body
Need my cake Like Anita
Yes I am a Baker
Beat this pussy up
With no mutha fuckin chaser
He said
" I like it Raw "
He said
" I like it tight"
I ride em all night
And it don't mutha fucking Bite Uhh
Smack My Ass
Pull my Hair
Spit in my mouth
I never care
Choke me daddy
Hit me daddy
Love me daddy
Hurt me daddy
When we back up
Run them stacks up
Where we at?
In the Mac Truck
Roll his weed
While he driving
Suck his dick
Never lying
Throw it back real hard
You loving that
2 strokes he gone
Be gripping that
This mouth can get
Real Wet Wet
If I see a Check
Baddest bitch in the club
Who want some more?
Roll my weed can't hit this blunt
Don't want no more
Mental pictures
No cameras please
Bitch you salty
Wanna be me desperately
Chill shawty
You'll could never be
Can't you see?
Keep taking notes from me
Bitch I got that Good Good
That Splish Splash
Fuck around and drown em bad
He hurtin bad
He in the back
Of that Back - Back
That Pussy fab
Got em running like
Ah fuckin track
Real bad bitch from Queens
Baddie from the valley
Fuck you mean
Read in between
Eat this ass linguine
Chef it up, Boyardee
Where my money?
Stripper theme
Make it clap on the D
Pull strings just like Ah Tea Bag
Drop the pussy just like ah Tea Bag
Ion give af if she mad
Tell her nigga eat it from the back
Pretty pretty
Get real Gritty
I get that money
Acting funny
Go monster ball
No Halle Berry
Back on my bullshit
Dog walking bitches
Back on my Bullshit
What you thought bitches?
I'm on yo TV riding in the Lamborghini
I know you seen me
To bad you can't Be Me
Mental pictures
No cameras please
Bitch you salty
Wanna be me desperately
Chill shawty
You'll could never be
Can't you see?
Keep taking notes from me
Bitch I got that Good Good
That Splish Splash
Fuck around and drown em bad
He hurtin bad
He in the back
Of that Back - Back
That Pussy fab
Got em running like
Ah fuckin track
Ya Nigga In my DM
Begging for my Pelvis
Killing these bitches till I'm dead call me Elvis
Ya Nigga in my DM
Begging for my Pelvis
Killing these bitches till I'm dead call me Elvis
You hit up Doctor Miami
For the the Body
I ain't have to spend no money for my body
Ya nigga on my Line
I snatched probably
I ain't have to spend no money for my body
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Writer(s): Roshawn Gartrell Jr
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