​show me sum titties lyrics

[Intro]
This is a Mastercardboyz, Deep Web exclusive
Mustard on the beat, ho'

[Chorus: Mastercard2k]
Her booty shaking on the wall, that's a handstand
Got my eyes popping out my face like a mad man
Bad b*tch, got my ass forgetting how to act, damn
Shawty, coming over, suck my di*k right through the track pants
Big booty, yeah, I need one
When I'm up inside her coochie, got me thinking up a theme song
Only love me till the lean's gone
But I don't give a f*ck, little b*tch, you got to go and give the team some
I got Robin on my jeans, uhh
And the b*tch's ass so fat, it wouldn't fit inside a Nissan
Two hoes, that's a threesome
b*tch, you shaking your sh*t way too slow, I think you got to speed up

[Verse 1: Mastercard2k]
Tell me what your name is, I been riding around town with the stainless
Adderall inside my body, got me losing patience
Hold on, little b*tch, I'll take your pus*y on vacation
I just want you to show me, them titties I been dreaming about
I been balling like I'm Kobe
f*cked a three last night, and I didn't pull out
And all these haters don't know me
But I know damn well what they thinking about
Little b*tch, you got to show me
'Cause I know damn well it'll fit in your mouth
[Verse 2: Kid Oliver]
What's good with this fake sh*t?
Bought that b*tch a Birkin, now she want another face-lift
Let's face it, that face trash, but I'll still put it inside your ass
Now we doing anal, shawty got no make up, 'cause I'm giving her a facial
Shawty couldn't afford it, so I bought that b*tch cable
At the family dinner, we gon' play our video at the table

[Verse 3: Mastercard2k]
Beat it up, beat it up, b*tch
I'm gon' tell you that I love you, but it's only when we f*ck, b*tch
Got me feeling kind of drunk, b*tch
I've been chilling inside your house, I'm really looking for a hug, b*tch
Give a f*ck about her husband
I'ma have you doggy style on your knees like a Muslim
Take it slow, no rushing
When this di*k inside your guts, I got you thinking about cuffing

[Chorus: Mastercard2k]
Her booty shaking on the wall, that's a handstand
Got my eyes popping out my face like a mad man
Bad b*tch, got my ass forgetting how to act, damn
Shawty coming over, suck my di*k through the track pants
Big booty, yeah, I need one
When I'm up inside her coochie, got me thinking up a theme song
Only love me till the lean's gone
But I don't give a f*ck, little b*tch, you got to go and give the team some
I got Robin on my jeans, yeah
And the b*tch's ass so fat, it wouldn't fit inside a Nissan
Two hoes, that's a threesome
b*tch, you shaking your sh*t way too slow, I think you got to speed up