ABOWWW
He told me throw it back, abow (yop, abow)
So I sit this motherfucker on his lap, abow (yop, yop, yop)
Boy, come and make this ass fat (yop, yop)
And no, we can't talk if you ain't spendin' racks (yop, yop, yop, racks)
Rich bad bitch, I could fuck her all night
Pussy real good, she can feed me all night
Fuck her in my chain, you can see me in the night
Told her bend it over, let me eat it with some ice
Big dude, baby, she gon' want it all night
Trackhawk sex when I know you hear the pipes
Rich young niggas, we got guns we 'on't fight
Have you ever seen your baby daddy lose his life?
Smooth ass Boogie, so I gotta groove in her
She a little ratchet, shawty got some hood in her
Toxic bad bitch, I'ma put this smooth in her
Big dude, baby, I'ma put this wood in her
He told me throw it back, abow (yop, abow)
So I sit this motherfucker on his lap, abow (yop, yop, yop)
Boy, come and make this ass fat (yop, yop)
And no, we can't talk if you ain't spendin' racks (yop, yop, yop, racks)
I 'on't want no cheap nigga, you know my name is Kash (you know my name is Kash)
Money make me cum and he been waitin' on this ass (that's right)
If he play games, I play with his heart (period)
Booty on the ball, watch me break his ass apart (ayy)
This a new weave, keep your hand up out my head (mane)
Told 'em bring the hookah, they brought bands out instead (Kash)
If looks could kill, they'd drop a band on my head (hahaha)
They like, "How you look good in some sneakers and sweats?"
I hate niggas that be cappin', that go Mitchell & Ness
It's givin' bougie, these bitches gotta give it a rest (girl, give it a rest)
And it's obvious that these bitches obsessed (you in love)
Now, look back at it, while I'm lookin' in your soul (abow)
Put your hands on my neck, I like my niggas in control (abow)
Dick so bomb, got me talkin' like I'm Spanish (ooh)
Come here, papi chulo, come and talk me out my panties (papi chulo)
He told me throw it back, abow (yop, abow)
So I sit this motherfucker on his lap, abow (yop, yop, yop)
Boy, come and make this ass fat (yop, yop)
And no, we can't talk if you ain't spendin' racks (yop, yop, yop, racks)
Big dude baby, she gonna want it all night
I 'on't want no cheap nigga, you know my name is Kash
Big dude baby, she gonna want it all night
I 'on't want no cheap nigga, you know my name is Kash
So I sit this motherfucker on his lap, abow (yop, yop, yop)
Boy, come and make this ass fat (yop, yop)
And no, we can't talk if you ain't spendin' racks (yop, yop, yop, racks)
Rich bad bitch, I could fuck her all night
Pussy real good, she can feed me all night
Fuck her in my chain, you can see me in the night
Told her bend it over, let me eat it with some ice
Big dude, baby, she gon' want it all night
Trackhawk sex when I know you hear the pipes
Rich young niggas, we got guns we 'on't fight
Have you ever seen your baby daddy lose his life?
Smooth ass Boogie, so I gotta groove in her
She a little ratchet, shawty got some hood in her
Toxic bad bitch, I'ma put this smooth in her
Big dude, baby, I'ma put this wood in her
He told me throw it back, abow (yop, abow)
So I sit this motherfucker on his lap, abow (yop, yop, yop)
Boy, come and make this ass fat (yop, yop)
And no, we can't talk if you ain't spendin' racks (yop, yop, yop, racks)
I 'on't want no cheap nigga, you know my name is Kash (you know my name is Kash)
Money make me cum and he been waitin' on this ass (that's right)
If he play games, I play with his heart (period)
Booty on the ball, watch me break his ass apart (ayy)
This a new weave, keep your hand up out my head (mane)
Told 'em bring the hookah, they brought bands out instead (Kash)
If looks could kill, they'd drop a band on my head (hahaha)
They like, "How you look good in some sneakers and sweats?"
I hate niggas that be cappin', that go Mitchell & Ness
It's givin' bougie, these bitches gotta give it a rest (girl, give it a rest)
And it's obvious that these bitches obsessed (you in love)
Now, look back at it, while I'm lookin' in your soul (abow)
Put your hands on my neck, I like my niggas in control (abow)
Dick so bomb, got me talkin' like I'm Spanish (ooh)
Come here, papi chulo, come and talk me out my panties (papi chulo)
He told me throw it back, abow (yop, abow)
So I sit this motherfucker on his lap, abow (yop, yop, yop)
Boy, come and make this ass fat (yop, yop)
And no, we can't talk if you ain't spendin' racks (yop, yop, yop, racks)
Big dude baby, she gonna want it all night
I 'on't want no cheap nigga, you know my name is Kash
Big dude baby, she gonna want it all night
I 'on't want no cheap nigga, you know my name is Kash
Credits
Writer(s): Arkeisha Knight, Lotts John Earl
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