Lap Dance

Diamonds on my neck, giving me a lap dance
Yellow Patek, look like, pac man
Chanel for my bitch, cuz I got the racks in
Bad redbone and she, top 10
All black whip, they thought I was Batman
Imma drop the top, tell her, hop in
Big body benz, hold on let me back in
I don't need friends, want them, back ends
Diamonds on my neck, giving me a lap dance
Yellow Patek, look like, pac man
Chanel for my bitch, cuz I got the racks in
Bad redbone and she, top 10
All black whip, they thought I was Batman
Imma drop the top, tell her, hop in
Big body benz, hold on let me back in
I don't need friends, want them, back ends

I don't want yo bitch, get cho, boo back
Glock wit a dick, in a, book bag
She know imma Crip, Ion need a blue flag
What's that in my pocket, that's them, blue racks
I can buy his main bitch a, new ass
Now she wanna settle down, well that's too bad
I can't trust a bitch, I'll never do that
She gone gimme head fuck a, du-rag
Say she gotta nigga, he be, lurkin
He ain't getting no money & his pocket, hurtin
She gone let me fuck cuz I'm, worth it
Million dollar nigga, bitch I'm, worth it
She gone suck me dry for a baby burkin
She don't want a addy, want a, perc 10
Say she want another, she don't think its workin
Gucci for her friend cuz she putting work in
Before I hit the booth lemme, pop off
You can tell I'm geeked up when I talk
I can make em pop out, if you pop off
If he try to run, knock his, socks off
I came from the south, imma, big dawg
I be with the slimes, they a, get yall
I can getcha knocked off, with one call
They'll hit cha block, knock ya, top off

Diamonds on my neck, giving me a lap dance
Yellow Patek, look like, pac man
Chanel for my bitch, cuz I got the racks in
Bad redbone and she, top 10
All black whip, they thought I was Batman
Imma drop the top, tell her, hop in
Big body benz, hold on let me back in
I don't need friends, want them, back ends
Diamonds on my neck, giving me a lap dance
Yellow Patek, look like, pac man
Chanel for my bitch, cuz I got the racks in
Bad redbone and she, top 10
All black whip, they thought I was Batman
Imma drop the top, tell her, hop in
Big body benz, hold on let me back in
I don't need friends, want them, back ends

They say I'm actin strange, cuz I'm, on one
Would've been on two, but I gave ya hoe one
Circle getting small I can't trust no one
Ain't doing favors, you can't, hold nun
I don't talk to 12, I can't let em know nun
If they asking questions, act like I don't know nun
Imma hit em up, if they, on sumn
Slime will knock em off, tell me he don't want nun
Imma put my hood on like I'm Trayvon
Run off on the plug, they thought I was Saquan
I just want the green like I'm, Draymond
I don't fuck with hoes, cuz I, aint one
Whole lot of animosity but they won't say nun
Niggas want me dead but they ain't gone spray nun
Call of duty shooter hit you with a ray gun
Slime gone beat the charge if he don't, say nun
I don't want no friends cuz these niggas rattin
Imma play a bitch like she, Madden
I'm my own shooter, I ain't neva lackin
Pack touchdown we just got them bags in
I'll rob ya plug, If he, taxin
Used to rob the plug, nigga that was back then
Now I'm doing shows for a couple back ends
Don't ask me for a feature nigga, cuz I'm taxin

Diamonds on my neck, giving me a lap dance
Yellow Patek, look like, pac man
Chanel for my bitch, cuz I got the racks in
Bad redbone and she, top 10
All black whip, they thought I was Batman
Imma drop the top, tell her, hop in
Big body benz, hold on let me back in
I don't need friends, want them, back ends
Diamonds on my neck, giving me a lap dance
Yellow Patek, look like, pac man
Chanel for my bitch, cuz I got the racks in
Bad redbone and she, top 10
All black whip, they thought I was Batman
Imma drop the top, tell her, hop in
Big body benz, hold on let me back in
I don't need friends, want them, back ends



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Writer(s): Wyman Hollingshed
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