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Oh, that's plant-fizzle
Pussy out the box, every day, pussy out the box, every day (excuse me)
Pussy out the box (excuse me), every day, pussy out the box, every day
Bitch, excuse me
Excuse me, got all that ass and can't move it
Groovy, you moving too fast, you might lose me
Exclusive, how she stand still and her ass moving?
Excuse me, you got all that ass, you better move it
It go, left cheek, right cheek, left cheek, right cheek, left cheek, right cheek, left cheek
Make that ass bounce
Left cheek, right cheek, left cheek, right cheek, left cheek, right cheek, left cheek
Make that ass bounce
She bounce that ass like a basketball, I'm 'bout to Tim Duncan
He say he getting money, I'm like, baby, him stunting
I'm like, baby, I'm bummy. reservations on the couch
He still living with his mommy plus he's stingy with his money
I ain't stingy with this money, I spend it if I want it
Throw it back, I keep it comin'
Watch it back, don't do no runnin'
I got hoes on my line, now I'm feeling like a fisherman
Your bitch biting on it, don't get mad once I'm really in
Likes her cologne, she gonna lick me like a Dixie cup
Pop the perk to pick me up, I cock the Glock to put you down
You get a shot, you get a shot, I smell a fish fry
Sue with the tie, Sue with the tie, man look at this guy
It go, left cheek, right cheek, left cheek, right cheek, left cheek, right cheek, left cheek
Make that ass bounce
Left cheek, right cheek, left cheek, right cheek, left cheek, right cheek, left cheek
Make that ass bounce
Excuse me, got all that ass and can't move it
Groovy, you moving too fast, you might lose me
Exclusive, how she stand still and her ass moving?
Excuse me, you got all that ass, you better move it
It go, left cheek, right cheek, left cheek, right cheek, left cheek, right cheek, left cheek
Make that ass bounce
Left cheek, right cheek, left cheek, right cheek, left cheek, right cheek, left cheek
Make that ass bounce
Hold up, bounce, yeah, fuck a bitch without tryin', nigga, you a lame, yeah, yeah, yeah
Close your thing to a pity bitch, I can change yeah, like, yeah
Got the pity women, got the bitches screamin' out, bang, yeah, yeah
Once you throw it back, you got to move it, switch it like, yeah, yeah
Hold it, left or right, now move it, bitch and walk with it
Hold up, get me a gym, she walk off with it
In my pockets, take a raskin' band and walk with it
Hold up, get your bitch a Mr. Bitch, if I don't mean it
Red (huh?)
Yeah, hallo, who the fuck it is, nigga?
Fuck it is?
Red
Huh!?