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(Intro)
Attention!
Can you hear me? (We can hear you)
Yeah, I'm loud enough
I’m gone need you ladies to get on the dance floor for this one
Ya know, I had to come back with another one (JTC Mario Man)
How Many?
Ya'll know how to stop, drop, pop? (Let's get it!)
(Chorus)
She got ass on her, I can’t pass on her
I'm tryna tap it then hit it then quit it and then I might pass on her
Wake up the next morning, call my line then I'm gone blast on her
Get in them guts and fuck it up and then I'm gone laugh on her
She got ass on her, I can't pass on her
I'm tryna tap it then hit it then quit it and then I might pass on her
Wake up the next morning, call my line then I'm gone blast on her
Get in them guts and fuck it up and then I'm gone laugh on her
Wop!
(Verse 1)
Yeah my face on froze
She don’t even know
Shake that ass around bitch
Drop it to the floor
Put one leg up in the air
Twerking out her underwear
Going crazy, losing hair
Throwing money, I don’t care
I'm a doctor, she need medicine
She shaking ass like Gelatine
Losing all her adrenaline
I can tell she American
I be fly like a Pelican
Damn my girl, she be heaven sent
I be lit just like Edison
Ass moving, need comparison
Darkskin, Lightskin, or a Redbone
Babygirl it don’t matter about your skin tone
If you got a fat ass, just get on the floor
Just keep on shaking til all of my money gone
(Chorus)
She got ass on her, I can't pass on her
I'm tryna tap it then hit it then quit it and then I might pass on her
Wake up the next morning, call my line then I'm gone blast on her
Get in them guts and fuck it up and then I’m gone laugh on her
She got ass on her, I can't pass on her
I'm tryna tap it then hit it then quit it and then I might pass on her
Wake up the next morning, call my line then I'm gone blast on her
Get in them guts and fuck it up and then I'm gone laugh on her
Wop!
(Verse 2)
She moving ass while she standing still
She bending over like she kinda ill
She say that she got the real thang
Well Babygirl I'm tryna feel
How your ass get so fat?
I think she got it from her momma
I don't wanna start no drama
I'm just tryna throw some commas
Make me throw my whole bank account
Twerk that ass, don't make a sound
Ass claps like gun rounds
"Damn girl, put the gun down"
Ass soft like pillow
Rolling round, Armadillo
Smoking big fucking Kilos
Cooling back with the Migos
Cooling back with the Migos
Smoking on that fucking gas
I ain't came to see no fights man
I came to see some ass
I like how she grooves
Yeah she do what she do
But don't break ya legs girl
I like how you move
(Chorus)
She got ass on her, I can't pass on her
I'm tryna tap it then hit it then quit it and then I might pass on her
Wake up the next morning, call my line then I'm gone blast on her
Get in them guts and fuck it up and then I'm gone laugh on her
She got ass on her, I can't pass on her
I'm tryna tap it then hit it then quit it and then I might pass on her
Wake up the next morning, call my line then I'm gone blast on her
Get in them guts and fuck it up and then I'm gone laugh on her
Wop!
(Outro)
Part 2 Nigga