Yowda

"The b*tch Had Ass"

[Intro]
You know a n*gga still brazy, man, you know what I'm sayin'
It's gon' take another n*gga to knock these b*tches
4 Block
I won, give me my money (n*gga, n*gga, what?)
I lost (Man, I knew it)
Man, ayy, did you see that b*tch that I had?
(White Rocks)
That b*tch had it goin' on, n*gga
Bag was poppin' in that motherf*cker, it was goin' down, n*gga
That part, n*gga, ayy
n*gga, know about it, man, see about it, man
Watch what she do with that ass, man
She had it, n*gga, you ain't see that sh*t?

[Chorus: Slim 400 & Jazz Lazer]
'Cause the b*tch had ass
Look, bad b*tch, nothin' like your average
'Cause the b*tch had ass
Oh, she a hot girl, 400 Block girl
'Cause the b*tch had ass
Yeah, yeah, and titties
Bad b*tch bust it open for the whole city

'Cause the b*tch had ass
Yeah, yeah, your face cool
But I really like your waist, boo

'Cause the b*tch had ass
I'ma hit right now, I'ma hit this b*tch right now
'Cause the b*tch had ass
I'ma hit right now, I'ma hit this b*tch right now
'Cause the b*tch had ass

[Verse 1: Yowda]
(It's Yowda)
But she ain't worth a penny
Shrimp and lobster what? (b*tch), she ain't worth some Dennys
Designer this and that, b*tch, that's some fake Fendi
p*ssy ass b*tch, I think she got a bad kidney
She ain't good enough for a king, though
Ask about me in the streets, b*tch, I do my thing, ho
You get some di*k, but you'll never get a ring ho
Put a number on the b*tch and I ain't talkin' bingo
I mean that ass was fat, and her face was cute
But once I got the goods I gave the b*tch the boot
I mean I tried to get the pus*y way, way back
Wouldn't give me play until a n*gga signed to Maybach
Now it's Yowda this, Yowda that, Yowda what?
Keep your feelings to yourself, b*tch, I don't give a f*ck
We in a hotel room tryna live it up
Baby, if you really love me, let Slim f*ck

[Chorus: Slim 400 & Jazz Lazer]
'Cause the b*tch had ass
Look, bad b*tch, nothin' like your average
'Cause the b*tch had ass
Oh, she a hot girl, 400 Block girl
'Cause the b*tch had ass
Yeah, yeah, and titties
Bad b*tch bust it open for the whole city

'Cause the b*tch had ass
Yeah, yeah, your face cool
But I really like your waist, boo

'Cause the b*tch had ass
I'ma hit right now, I'ma hit this b*tch right now
'Cause the b*tch had ass
I'ma hit right now, I'ma hit this b*tch right now
'Cause the b*tch had ass

[Verse 2: Slim 400]
Okay, who I'm f*cking right now?
Who I'm f*cking, who I'm f*cking right now?
Who I'm f*cking right now?
Who I'm f*cking right now?
Who I'm f*cking, who I'm f*cking right now?
It's going down right now
Pull them panties to the side
Give me goodies, Sierra, all my gangsters know the ride
I don't bick back, I fall forward, in the pus*y I dig deep
I'm Slim 4, I'm Bompton, and all hood n*ggas feel me
Yowda, me, a n*gga famous, so I'm ridin' 'round in that under-bucket
I'm tailin' out, can't catch me, we'll do the smash and I'm down to bust it
Quavo, I'm known for dabbin'
Flame rag, I'm known for smashin'
The b*tch had ass so I had to smash it
I raided the pus*y, had n*ggas gassin'
Only n*gga I'm bee about, only n*gga I'ma see about
Get the dough, I'ma get the pus*y
n*gga, get the dough, I'ma get the dough
Bad b*tch, she on yeah yeah
She don't think she the same, yeah
Purple head with them titties, n*gga
All I'm thinkin' is I got...

[Chorus: Slim 400 & Jazz Lazer]
'Cause the b*tch had ass
Look, bad b*tch, nothin' like your average
'Cause the b*tch had ass
Oh, she a hot girl, 400 Block girl
'Cause the b*tch had ass
Yeah, yeah, and titties
Bad b*tch bust it open for the whole city

'Cause the b*tch had ass
Yeah, yeah, your face cool
But I really like your waist, boo

'Cause the b*tch had ass
I'ma hit right now, I'ma hit this b*tch right now
'Cause the b*tch had ass
I'ma hit right now, I'ma hit this b*tch right now
'Cause the b*tch had ass

[Outro: Slim 400]
'Cause the b*tch had ass
'Cause the b*tch had ass

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