Thumper Thumper
She gon slide to the crib gettin more sauce from it
Homies on the way damn of course ya'll comin
(Oooh)
Damn of course i love it
I ain't gonna stop gonna stop this numbin
I'm a stunna boy in a Porsche thumpin
Ducking crown vics damn of course we runnin
Keep the shades down got a gorgeous woman
And the car keeps driving but the girl keeps comin
Brainiac but she still can't figure it out
Playboy so imma start betting it out
No play I been stuck in a drought
I'm getting thirsty so let's take a stop at the couch
I might make her cover her mouth
Jack taught em what the ville was about
Aquafina on her she gon make it drip like a spout
In the north of Kentucky but we call it the south
Milo's tea out the red cup
She don't want her bread cut
Let me talk about it think I read something
Let me talk about it think I read something
Let me talk about it think I read something
What it is and what it isn't
I've been talkin shows but the crib is what i'm missing
Whole crew inspirited tell me what you're thinkin
Everybody mad when I'm writing in the kitchen
But babygirl always got the photoshop on you
Go ahead and take it off we don't need a beauty shop on ya
Oooh rock it to the morning
Baby we gonna rock it to the morning
She gon slide to the crib gettin more sauce from it
Homies on the way damn of course ya'll comin
(Oooh)
Damn of course i love it
I ain't gonna stop gonna stop this numbin
I'm a stunna boy in a Porsche thumpin
Ducking crown vics damn of course we runnin
Keep the shades down got a gorgeous woman
And the car keeps driving but the girl keeps comin
Baby what you doin over there with them hoosier ass boys
And the slick ass hair oh no
Why don take a little drive on the second street bridge
Cus the bluegrass shit on top
Hope you don't mind the accent
Cus the shit sound sweet and it makes certain words pop
Makes certain words pop
Pop Pop
She gon slide to the crib gettin more sauce from it
Of course ya'll comin
Of course i love it
I ain't gonna stop gonna stop this numbin
(She gon slide to the crib gettin more sauce from it
Of course ya'll comin
Of course i love it
I ain't gonna stop gonna stop this numbin i'm a)
Homies on the way damn of course ya'll comin
(Oooh)
Damn of course i love it
I ain't gonna stop gonna stop this numbin
I'm a stunna boy in a Porsche thumpin
Ducking crown vics damn of course we runnin
Keep the shades down got a gorgeous woman
And the car keeps driving but the girl keeps comin
Brainiac but she still can't figure it out
Playboy so imma start betting it out
No play I been stuck in a drought
I'm getting thirsty so let's take a stop at the couch
I might make her cover her mouth
Jack taught em what the ville was about
Aquafina on her she gon make it drip like a spout
In the north of Kentucky but we call it the south
Milo's tea out the red cup
She don't want her bread cut
Let me talk about it think I read something
Let me talk about it think I read something
Let me talk about it think I read something
What it is and what it isn't
I've been talkin shows but the crib is what i'm missing
Whole crew inspirited tell me what you're thinkin
Everybody mad when I'm writing in the kitchen
But babygirl always got the photoshop on you
Go ahead and take it off we don't need a beauty shop on ya
Oooh rock it to the morning
Baby we gonna rock it to the morning
She gon slide to the crib gettin more sauce from it
Homies on the way damn of course ya'll comin
(Oooh)
Damn of course i love it
I ain't gonna stop gonna stop this numbin
I'm a stunna boy in a Porsche thumpin
Ducking crown vics damn of course we runnin
Keep the shades down got a gorgeous woman
And the car keeps driving but the girl keeps comin
Baby what you doin over there with them hoosier ass boys
And the slick ass hair oh no
Why don take a little drive on the second street bridge
Cus the bluegrass shit on top
Hope you don't mind the accent
Cus the shit sound sweet and it makes certain words pop
Makes certain words pop
Pop Pop
She gon slide to the crib gettin more sauce from it
Of course ya'll comin
Of course i love it
I ain't gonna stop gonna stop this numbin
(She gon slide to the crib gettin more sauce from it
Of course ya'll comin
Of course i love it
I ain't gonna stop gonna stop this numbin i'm a)
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Writer(s): Jacob Walsh
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