[Chorus]
I pull up at your b*tches house she taking off her clothes, and
Ima hit that b*tch so good she feel it in her toes, and
All these people switch cause they motherf*ckin' hoes, and
I just wanna chill but your shawty giving blow
I pull up at your b*tches house she taking off her clothes, and
Ima hit that b*tch so good she feel it in her toes, and
All these people switch cause they motherf*ckin' hoes, and
I just wanna chill but your shawty giving blow
[Verse]
Counting up the stacks and you know its bleu cheese
2 G's, you might think that sh*t was Gucci
Boo please, you know you got the booty
Hit that b*tch twice, call that sh*t a 2 piece
Chasing after bags, chasing after checks
Get the money then i'm thinking whats next
Get a text, shawty want sex
Living life I ain't thinking bout effects
Living life I ain't thinking bout the consequences
Now I seen that sh*t i'm coming to my f*cking senses
Looking back kinda wishing that I had known
But then your b*tch called, I put it in her backbone
[Chorus]
I pull up at your b*tches house she taking off her clothes, and
Ima hit that b*tch so good she feel it in her toes, and
All these people switch cause they motherf*ckin' hoes, and
I just wanna chill but your shawty giving blow
I pull up at your b*tches house she taking off her clothes, and
Ima hit that b*tch so good she feel it in her toes, and
All these people switch cause they motherf*ckin' hoes, and
I just wanna chill but your shawty giving blow