Letras
(Rrt, run it up, baow)
This how the bed go
How the bed go, how the bed go (bed, come here)
Where your legs go, bitch? (Come here)
Where your head go (come here)
Let my hand go, mh (yeah, yeah)
Let my hand go (uh)
Make a S on your chest
Draw that S on my tongue
He said how the fuck I'm gon' draw it
I said, "Baby, with your cum?"
Not a wick with that dick
Better knock me out my lungs
And I never needed no lube unless it end witj Vuitton
Pussy be wet 'cause you makin it rain
Your deep pockets is what I'ma blame
Money heist, the motto, wait 'til he came
The dick just shot up the Bank of Spain (bbrah)
If the head ain't good then, bitch, I'm leavin'
This ain't no motherfucking even exchange
I cut a nigga off in the middle of the head
Look like a bitch making Chinese bangs, yeah
Now come and put that dick up on me
Make it where a bitch can't walk it like Naomi (Naomi)
Say, yeah you right, this ain't Bologna
Pussy tight like penne noodles on some rigatoni
This how the bed go (baow, baow)
How the bed go, how the bed go (bed, come here)
Where your legs go, bitch? (Come here)
Where your head go (come here)
Let my hand go, mh (yeah, yeah)
Let my hand go (yeah)
I'ma show 'em how to twerk some (hm)
Poppin' pussy in the club
I'ma let a nigga work some
Yeah, he pay it 'cause I work some (on God)
No, I ain't that other ho
'Cause I'ma knock you dead and hurt some
One time for the bad hoes (uh)
I ain't fucking with a nigga if he never bring a bag home (bitch)
Give a fuck about a mad ho (bitch)
I'ma tell him what I want and I'ma get it, know I brag, ho
I'ma spend it, how I want it, it ain't nothin to me
He think if he can take me up that I'ma fuck him for free
He fucking the P, I don't let him love on the P
And he know I don't gotta call him, I'ma run him for free, stupid