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Yeah, yeah, yeah (Coi Leray, yeah)
My milkshake bring all the boys to the yard
This - hit better than yours
This - hit better than yours
Come eat me out my draws
Go 'head, baby, swipe yo' card
Bitch you better go hard
This - hit better than yours
This - hit better than yours
Yeah, she bounce it around and she pokin' it out, she surf on the money, she wavy (she wavy)
Bend that shit over and look in his eyes, go tell that lil' nigga to pay me (pay up)
Throw that ass like you Brady (Brady), blow a bag like you vaping (blow it)
Pop it like some fireworks, I'm a popstar like I'm Katy (poppin')
Superman, no savin' (uh), Simon says you should pay me (pay up)
Twerkin' ass on a private jet, and he took us all on vacation (yeah)
My milkshake bring all the boys to the yard (yeah)
This - hit better than yours (yeah)
This - hit better than yours (yeah)
Come eat me out my draws (yeah)
Go 'head, baby, swipe yo' card
Bitch you better go hard (yeah)
This - hit better than yours (yeah)
This - hit better than yours
Hol' on
Nah, come here, don't you run from me
I'm on top of yo' ass like a bumblebee
Stabbing that back to back, I know you lovin' me
Good girls, bring all 5s to the yard (ooh)
For the slime, bitch, you better go hard (ooh)
Got hoes throwin' ass infront of my car
Bet' not waste my time, better play your part
And I'm with a girl, twerk, shake earth, my God
Bitch got a body, so front, she exotic
They gon' stop and stare when she go and pop it
Wanna know how she got it, she tell everybody
My milkshake bring all the boys to the yard (tell em' Coi, yeah)
This - hit better than yours (Leray, yeah)
This - hit better than yours (Youngboy, yeah)
Come eat me out my draws (okay, yeah)
Go 'head, baby, swipe yo' card (yeah)
Bitch, you better go hard (top)
This - hit better than yours (yeah)
This - hit better than yours
Make 'em spend it, he a trick, I'ma make him blow it
Lil' ass, but I'ma keep on twerkin' (let's go)
Brand-new titties come see it in person
Shout out my surgeon (oh-yeah)
Broke niggas make me nervous (nervous), uh
He ain't throwin' dubs then his pockets hurtin' (uh)
Cut a nigga off 'cause that shit was not workin'
My brothers got Glocks and bitch, I got purses
You bitches is pussy, you know I ain't worried
You bitches can't dress, you know I ain't worried
You bitches can't rap, you know I ain't worried
Get in the booth, you know I ain't worried, bitch
My milkshake bring all the boys to the yard (tell em' Coi, yeah)
This - hit better than yours (Leray, yeah)
This - hit better than yours (Youngboy, yeah)
Come eat me out my draws (okay, yeah)
Go 'head, baby, swipe yo' card (yeah)
Bitch, you better go hard (top, yeah)
This - hit better than yours (yeah)
This - hit better than yours