Dirtbikez & Roses

I said I'm with what you call it
That's what we gon call it (Yea)
I said I'm with what you call it
That's what we gon call it (Yea)
(Oh yea)

She wanna dirty whine
Under the sunset
I tell her dirty lies
That leads to rough sex
She wants to live her life
On A rough edge
I took her to Atlanta
She on the back of my dirt bike
I hit a rough rev (Vroom)

I said I'm with what you call it
That's what we gon call it (Yea)
I said I'm with what you call it
That's what we gon call it (Yea)
(Oh yea) (Yea yea yea yea)

Baby let's vibe for a minute
Baby unzip my denim (Yea)
Baby give me mouth no dentures
That shit might leave blisters
Don't tell em who you with
That shit get me in trouble
Baby you talk too much
I'm liable to dip
I can take you back to the crib
and you can work this double shift
Clock in let's fuck again
What you scared of?
Girl fuck your nigga
Closed mouths get secret gifts
He won't find out we the only witness
She say I'm a home-wrecker
This shit more like home improvement
Cause the way I arrange them walls
She gon need another coochie

I said I'm with what you call it
That's what we gon call it (Yea)
I said I'm with what you call it
That's what we gon call it (Yea) (Oh yea) (Yea yea yea yea)