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Yeah, yeah, huh
Yeah, it ain't no rap cap, I'm only talkin' what I'm livin'
In that bag, it's a chop, but I got rocket in my denim
I can self park but I just back it in, it's more appealin'
Ain't no takeout, I'm with a bad bitch, she cook me dinner
I like 'em thick, I like 'em skinny, ain't got no type, I like 'em pretty
Brown skin with perky tiddies, Light bright, she so saditty
I like the ones a lil' aggressive, like, "Where you at? I'm in your city"
Tell her, "Pull up, come get with me", she act different off the Henny
Pull up on hะตr in the whip, it got the stars in the cะตilin'
She say, "Baby, where you been? I haven't fucked you in a minute"
Yeah bop, she like my outfit, I'm Beno down to the socks
I like her thighs, she say that she got 'em doin' squats
A nigga play with us, like a tire, you get popped
I'm in Miami, tryna turn it up a notch
I'm in Miami, tryna turn it up again
I think she hooked, now she talkin' like me, she my twin
That shit look good, bae, I'm tryna get you out them pants
That booty big, I can barely fit it in my hands
We in the Yams, forkin' ham, eatin' lamb, I'm in the Lamb'
F&N, it ain't gon' jam, she jelly jam
I can't fit it in my hands
She know for real, when I hit it, I'm gon' slam (yeah)
Goddamn (goddamn), goddamn (goddamn)
Get you off that drank and you get, goddamn (yeah)
She a bad bitch, we tongue kissin', holdin' hands
Yeah, baby, say my name when you is romantic (yeah, yeah)
Let's go to the Yam, I booked the flights (flights)
Yeah, let me put some real shit in your life (In your life, woah)
Go hard I'll get you what you like (what you like)
And beat that pussy up, I know you like that (I know you like that)
Fuckin' on a yacht, fuckin' on a yacht
Fuckin' on a yacht, fuck you on a yacht, yeah
Fuck you on top of all this money at the Fontainebleau
Fuck you on the beach, take a dip, then it's round two
Yeah bop, she like my outfit, I'm Beno down to the socks (yeah)
I like her thighs, she say that she got 'em doin' squats (woah woah woah)
A nigga play with us, like a tire, you get popped (woah woah woah)
I'm in Miami, tryna turn it up a notch (ohh woah woah)
I'm in Miami, tryna turn it up again (I'm tryna turn it up again)
I think she hooked, now she talkin' like me, she my twin (woah woah)
That shit look good, bae, I'm tryna get you out them pants (woah)
That booty big, I can barely fit it in my hands