Shh
Oh, My, God
[Them hits dont make no sense]
Ay ay ay

[Chorus]
She throw her ass then I throw some cash
She do it good then she get my stash
My eyes so red that I almost crash
I pull up [?] then I pull up [?]
I think I like this one no Im not gon' pass
She throw it up I'm boutta snag
Deep in the throat better not gag
For all these racks she throw it-
She throw it back
We catch a flight I got her bag
She is a meal im boutta snack
Throw it like
She run like track
She put her ass out of her hat
For all these racks she throw it back

[Verses]
Its not the summer, but we gon' slumber
What is your number, Im boutta plumber
Im going under, [?] tonka
Im up in Onix, I throw a hunna
What is your name?, I think its Sandra
If you be good, you get some bundles
I got 5 holes, its where [?]
Mess on my dick, come take a tumble
I need some weed
I need some weed from the tree
Facetime me and tell me the tea
If we on Skype, baby gon' show me the peach
She suck my dick like a leech
She tell me go hard, now im finna turn make her screech
Like toes I'm licking her feet
Told her sit down, I'm boutta give her a treat
I hit from the back on beat like-
What the fuck was that?
When you see me, it all black
But down walls, with this [?]
Ay, bitch gon' lick my tats
Need a Barbie not a Brat
We got drums not no flats
[Chorus]
She throw her ass then I throw some cash
She do it good then she get my stash
My eyes so red that I almost crash
I pull up [?] then I pull up [?]
I think I like this one no Im not gon' pass
She throw it up I'm boutta snag
Deep in the throat better not gag
For all these racks she throw it-
She throw it back
We catch a flight I got her bag
She is a meal Im boutta snack
Throw it like
She run like track
She put her ass out of her hat
For all these racks she throw it back