ASS UP
Face Down
Ass Up
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Love these bitches but I never keep 'em
I just beat 'em and then I delete them
And ya friends they said i'm a demon
Sorry mama you better believe it
If i hit that bitch once she be feening
I'm a dawg in that pussy i'm evil
Where them racks cause i really
Need em
(Where that at)
In the back throwing cash on a diva
(Relax)
And that 40 stay tucked know you see it
(It's there)
Fuck around be a paraplegic
(No legs)
And i'm dripping little bitch better beat it
(Billie)
I can't fuck with her if she ain't freaky
(A freak)
I be tweaking just give me a reason
(Tweaker)
I'm a turn this bitch up and we leaving
I'm rolling mother fuckinh
Bitch move it i'm geekig
She throw that shit back
I'm a catch it and squeeze it
I told her to put her little
Face Down
Ass Up
Face Down
Ass Up
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Ass Up
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Ass Up
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Ass Up
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Ass Up
Bitch it's young Ju or Young Jubi
Film it like a Cinemax movie
I might spend a band on a ruby but I won't spend a band on a groupie
Shawty throw ass like Judy But I can't fuck with her she got cooties
Her favorite color orange she a cutie but she trying to buy her a new booty
That bitch a 5 star
But she a loose leaf
Party like rockstars
Drugs with the groupies
Shawty a pop tart
Shawty she ready
She an all-star
Bust like confetti
Let me pay your rent little mama cause your baby daddy won't but I will
I'll show you I'm ready
Gotta brand new bitch in my kitchen cooking gourmet meals
And your bitch only cook you spaghetti
Grr-Ahh Stick em
Shawty got back but that ass getting thicker
See me in the back and I'm strapped with the liquor
I be balling on a nigga like a napkin on a nickel
I was counting my body count last week
I really should've stopped when a nigga hit Ashley
40 Bands for the new verse if you ask me
Wanna play the game but them niggas they lagging
Let me hit that ass from the back if you ask me
BBL GANG
BBL GANG
Long as it feel good then it's all the same thang
Let me put you on the gas we be smoking propane
Why you posted with that nigga we all know he a lame
And she know I'm Triple D she can see it in my drank
I ain't worried about you bitch i'm trying to do my thing
I ain't hating on that girl let me beat it out the frame
Ass Up
Face Down
Ass Up
Face Down
Ass Up
Face Down
Ass Up
Face Down
Ass Up
Face Down
Ass Up
Face Down
Ass Up
Face Down
Ass Up
Love these bitches but I never keep 'em
I just beat 'em and then I delete them
And ya friends they said i'm a demon
Sorry mama you better believe it
If i hit that bitch once she be feening
I'm a dawg in that pussy i'm evil
Where them racks cause i really
Need em
(Where that at)
In the back throwing cash on a diva
(Relax)
And that 40 stay tucked know you see it
(It's there)
Fuck around be a paraplegic
(No legs)
And i'm dripping little bitch better beat it
(Billie)
I can't fuck with her if she ain't freaky
(A freak)
I be tweaking just give me a reason
(Tweaker)
I'm a turn this bitch up and we leaving
I'm rolling mother fuckinh
Bitch move it i'm geekig
She throw that shit back
I'm a catch it and squeeze it
I told her to put her little
Face Down
Ass Up
Face Down
Ass Up
Face Down
Ass Up
Face Down
Ass Up
Face Down
Ass Up
Face Down
Ass Up
Face Down
Ass Up
Face Down
Ass Up
Bitch it's young Ju or Young Jubi
Film it like a Cinemax movie
I might spend a band on a ruby but I won't spend a band on a groupie
Shawty throw ass like Judy But I can't fuck with her she got cooties
Her favorite color orange she a cutie but she trying to buy her a new booty
That bitch a 5 star
But she a loose leaf
Party like rockstars
Drugs with the groupies
Shawty a pop tart
Shawty she ready
She an all-star
Bust like confetti
Let me pay your rent little mama cause your baby daddy won't but I will
I'll show you I'm ready
Gotta brand new bitch in my kitchen cooking gourmet meals
And your bitch only cook you spaghetti
Grr-Ahh Stick em
Shawty got back but that ass getting thicker
See me in the back and I'm strapped with the liquor
I be balling on a nigga like a napkin on a nickel
I was counting my body count last week
I really should've stopped when a nigga hit Ashley
40 Bands for the new verse if you ask me
Wanna play the game but them niggas they lagging
Let me hit that ass from the back if you ask me
BBL GANG
BBL GANG
Long as it feel good then it's all the same thang
Let me put you on the gas we be smoking propane
Why you posted with that nigga we all know he a lame
And she know I'm Triple D she can see it in my drank
I ain't worried about you bitch i'm trying to do my thing
I ain't hating on that girl let me beat it out the frame
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Writer(s): Julian Johnson
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