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(Ain't that DJ Chose over there?)
(Drvmlord)
(Hardbody)

Bad but that don't matter though, b*t*h, what's your credit score?
I treat hoes like whack-a-mole, I beat then leave 'em lone
Fine lil' b*t*h with pretty teeth, tryna give you what you need
If we f**king, gotta be discrete, sit this d**k right on your teeth
Ain't f**king on you for no cheddar, b*t*h, I'm all about my cheese
I'ma f**k you like no other, in the VIP, we knocking knees
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, come and give me all of that
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, I get behind you like a quarterback

Ain't no saving face, I ain't saving space, I'm tryna stuff the safe
If you dead weight, gotta move around, I got runs to make
Legendary, I could push that rock, sh*t LeBron say
The b*t*h that trap, shoot the leader out, she rather catch a play
Ooh, ooh, ooh, that b*t*h fancy with her own bag
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, she can pop her own tags
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, that lil' pu**y water wet
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, come and give me all of that
On my way, and I put that ooh-ooh, yeah
On your face, put it all on you, yeah
Don't wanna wait, f**king you is my mood, yeah
Just come my way, don't got nothing to lose, yeah
You like when I get on top and I play that guitar, so baby, let's rock out
Baby, we just getting started, we switching positions, you getting on top now
This pu**y yours, just say it loud
Ain't got no time to play around
This pu**y yours, just say it loud
Ain't got no time to play around

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