Letras
Ayy, yo!
Ayy, yo it's DAPL with Dot Dot Curve
It's your boy Jay Spizzy with Dropping a Popped Locket
It's your boy Slick Ross with Dropping a Popped Locket
It's Dropping a Popped Locket with Dot Dot Curve
Got you so a-addicted
If you want this, you gotta give me that
You know I pop bottles, while you pop your ass
Got you so a-addicted
You call me every chance you get, like I'm some kinda hotline
'Cause you want some of my time fiending
I know you want it girl, and based on your attitude
I soon will be having you screaming
(Yo, I attract the worst types of girls, check this out...)
Tell me how a girl could be more pimp than a guy ever could!
Sorry Jack, but it's Lumberjill and shes only after your wood!
Why can't we talk is what you see in me what I put in you?
Can't look at you when we (Fuck!)
I know you want it girl, I know you want it
You're addicted to me like I'm a fucking narcotic
My own personal waitress like a pop pop serve
I put a smile on your face like a Dot Dot Curve!
Trifling bitch, you'll never be companion, boo
Slippin on your words as if you're in banana shoes
You have to want me for more than my body
Why can't we talk?
Got you so a-addicted
If you want this, you gotta give me that
You know I pop bottles while you pop your ass
Got you so a-addicted
You call me every chance you get, like I'm some kinda hotline
Cuz you want some of my time fiending
I know you want it girl, and based on your attitude
I soon will be having you screaming
(Ok, yeah, ok!)
Hmm! I know you want my dicksickle
I'm goin' to give it to you fo-shizzle
Just by the way you wiggle
Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle that rump
Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle that rump
Jiggle it, jiggle it
Ja-jiggle it, ja-jiggle it
You like my freaky look
I can tell by the way I got you hooked
Sure, sure bring it over her