(Intro)
Hey baby girl let’s run it

(Chorus)
Big Booty Hanging out the shorts
All this A$$ on me make you spend that check on me
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He tryna fall in love
I’m trying to run it up
He looking for the one, I’m just looking for the plug
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(Verse 1)
Throw dat ass for a real n***a
I swear to God she got cake
Come to me to make this yay
I don’t fall in love, I rollplay
Club turns on my song while we dry humpin
Knowing moments later me and her fucking
She on stage trynna show out
When we in my bed, let me see that mouth
Head so good I might wife the bitch
Tears down her cheek as my kids drip
I don’t love bitch, I wanna fuck the bitch
If I bust a nut, she better abort that shit
If she keeps it in I’mma slap the hoe
Don’t take her home or it’s child support
I leave the bread where her mouth is
She don’t know my name but my ATM
Hella cash, fuck her DM
No relationship, with a rachet bitch, them hoes turn into BMs, BMs, BMs, BMs
Baby momma comes with drama, i don’t deal with that
Baby momma comes with drama, i don’t deal with that
(Chorus)
Big Booty Hanging out the shorts
All this A$$ on me make you spend that check on me
$pend $ome
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He tryna fall in love
I’m trying to run it up
He looking for the one, I’m just looking for the plug
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