Omw
I want to know who cross ya mind when I'm not around
Baby I'ma pull up, and don't you make a sound
Baby I'ma come on over I'ma beat it down
Neighbors pissed off, 'cause we was hella loud
Baby you a queen, where the hell is your crown?
Take me to a waterpark and I'm taking you straight to pound town
Are you up now? It's surround sound
Let me see that smile, ain't no time to frown now
Don't you make that bed up
I'ma make you better
I'ma make you wetter
You not going to regret it, woah
These hoes know I'm next up so they want a piece of me
You gon' have to pay me, you can't get this dick for free
You said that you got ass, hold on baby let me see
I just left the bank, now I'm counting up my B's
Yeah, that's blues for ya
Where ya hoe went? I don't got a clue for ya
Should've cuffed a wife lil nigga you should've knew better
These niggas want to be me, man my nigga I'm a trendsetter
Ay, and I put these niggas on
Get the fuck off my phone, and just leave me alone
And I'm chilling in the stu and I'm in my fucking zone
I don't need a pen, all of this shit off the dome
If I play this to her she'll say this her favorite song
Shoutout to that girl, she turned my house into a home
I don't rap heavy metal, but I always keep the chrome
She said that she loved me, and I think that she was stoned
Don't you make that bed up
I'ma make you better
I'ma make you wetter
You not going to regret it, woah
Baby I'ma pull up, and don't you make a sound
Baby I'ma come on over I'ma beat it down
Neighbors pissed off, 'cause we was hella loud
Baby you a queen, where the hell is your crown?
Take me to a waterpark and I'm taking you straight to pound town
Are you up now? It's surround sound
Let me see that smile, ain't no time to frown now
Don't you make that bed up
I'ma make you better
I'ma make you wetter
You not going to regret it, woah
These hoes know I'm next up so they want a piece of me
You gon' have to pay me, you can't get this dick for free
You said that you got ass, hold on baby let me see
I just left the bank, now I'm counting up my B's
Yeah, that's blues for ya
Where ya hoe went? I don't got a clue for ya
Should've cuffed a wife lil nigga you should've knew better
These niggas want to be me, man my nigga I'm a trendsetter
Ay, and I put these niggas on
Get the fuck off my phone, and just leave me alone
And I'm chilling in the stu and I'm in my fucking zone
I don't need a pen, all of this shit off the dome
If I play this to her she'll say this her favorite song
Shoutout to that girl, she turned my house into a home
I don't rap heavy metal, but I always keep the chrome
She said that she loved me, and I think that she was stoned
Don't you make that bed up
I'ma make you better
I'ma make you wetter
You not going to regret it, woah
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Writer(s): Von Williams
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