Judy

Ah, Jesus Christ

Why am I feeling gassed up? Lock her down Judy
I don't want to pull my pants up, lock her down Judy
Man I'm proud that she a dancer, lock her down Judy
I think I'm 'bout to throw them bands up, lock her down Judy

Why am I feeling gassed up? Lock her down Judy
I don't want to pull my pants up, lock her down Judy
Man I'm proud that she a dancer, lock her down Judy
I think I'm 'bout to throw them bands up, bands up

I've hit some notes in songs, but I've never sang once
Got some pros in thongs and motherfuckers can't front
So I'ma soak in sun and just sit back and hang nuts
Or lay up and bang guts, this some shit you can't touch, hey
Bazooka Joe, Pookie gonna do it low
Sweatpants and a dookie roll truth be told
Beaucoup dough, who gon' go outdo me yo
No one close, I am numero uno yo

Ah, Jesus Christ, whoo!

Lock her down, Judy, fuck that shit up
Go to town, Judy, hmm
We are on duty, stylin' on 'em bros
Swear to God, Judy, go run your mouth Judy
Lock her down, Judy, fuck that shit up
Go to town, Judy, hmm
We are on duty, stylin' on 'em bros
Swear to God, Judy, go run your mouth Judy

I be stuntin' like a motherfucker deep into my forties
I ain't touch nobody, I just be orchestrating orgies
I don't love nobody, I just be rolling with some shorties
Ooh lordy, lordy, bitch, I'll talk a dog off a steak
Hold on, time out
Semi-colon
Bought her a new ass, but she ride it like it's stolen
Little baby go to work like a locomotion
Set the plan in motion, make a damn commotion

Ah, Jesus Christ, whoo!
What the fuck

Lock her down, Judy, fuck that shit up
Go to town, Judy, huh
We are on duty, stylin' on 'em bros
Swear to God, Judy, go run your mouth Judy
Lock her down Judy, fuck that shit up
Go to town, Judy, huh
We are on duty, stylin' on 'em bros
Swear to God, Judy, go run your mouth Judy

Little baby go to work like a locomotion
Little baby go to work like a locomotion
Little baby go to work like a locomotion
Little baby go to work like a locomotion

Little baby go to work like a locomotion (tear the club up, tear the club up)
Little baby go to work like a locomotion (tear the club up, tear the club up)
Little baby go to work like a locomotion (tear the club up, tear the club up)
Little baby go to work like a locomotion (tear the club up, tear the club up)

Little baby go to work like a locomotion (burn the house down, burn the house down)
Little baby go to work like a locomotion (burn the house down, burn the house down)
Little baby go to work like a locomotion (burn the house down, burn the house down)
Little baby go to work like a locomotion (burn the house down, burn the house down)



Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Anderson, Jordan Beyer
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