ABOW

Run it up

He told me throw it back, abow (yop, abow)

So I sit this motherfucker on his lap, abow (yop, yop, yop)

Boy, come and make this ass fat (yop, yop)

And no, we can't talk if you ain't spendin' racks (yop, yop, yop, racks)

And yes, I'm Ms. Nasty From the Back (yop, abow)

Then I turn around and threw it in his lap, abow

Then I turn around and threw it in his lap

I'm like, "Baby, take your phone out and record me" (record me)

Watch it on the road, you know that make me horny (make me horny)

I got 'em toppin', rode the dick just like some Forgis (yeah, yeah)

Blowin' up my phone, these other bitches boring

The way I throw it back, I'm knowin' that my shit look gorgeous (damn)

Slob on his knob, make that dick enormous (mwah)

He tryna come and see me while I'm tourin'

I'm a rich bitch, so a broke nigga can't afford this (ayy)

Throw it back, throw it back, don't know how to act

Throw it back, throw it back, don't know how to act

Make him work for it while it clap, clap, clap

Then I turn around and threw it in his lap, abow

He told me throw it back, abow (yop, abow)

So I sit this motherfucker on his lap, abow (yop, yop, yop)

Boy, come and make this ass fat (yop, yop)

And no, we can't talk if you ain't spendin' racks (yop, yop, yop, racks)

Look back at it

Got him hooked on this pussy like a crack addict

Make that nigga lose his breath like he asthmatic

I don't want no minute man, he a Jack rabbit, that's a red flag

Ass fat, I could barely fit in these jeans

Make a wish, he say he want the girl of his dreams

Ass fat, I could barely fit in these jeans (ayy)

Make a wish, he say he want the girl of his dreams (huh? Run it up)

Haha, I don't want no cheap nigga, you know my name is Kash

Money make me cum and he been waitin' on this ass (that's right)

If he play games, I play with his heart (period)

Booty on the ball, watch me break his ass apart (ayy)

This a new weave, keep your hand up out my head (mane)

Told 'em bring the hookah, they brought bands out instead (Kash)