Shake that ass

Shake that booty, son

Shake that booty, ayy

All of that talkin' in circles just save it

I don't wanna play with you ****, just pay me

He got a gold D, ain't comin' with it

Me and a broke **** ain't gettin' entangled

I wanna burn, king, king, king, king

Feelin' fine, got that S.S.N.

Do a **** high, then you better do me

Get what I want, then I go miss him

This semantics ain't better be why

Tryna face how many you know I didn't find

I don't call you when you be with them hoes

So don't blow me up when you stay out with mine

Think you glad she gone pay you out when she mad

Hmm, and I don't kiss you 'cause I know you eatin' ass

Yeah, you get beside yourself

Find yourself or I'll make you pride yourself

Who the fuck come from these bitches, bitches is ass

Just like they hide in jail, I sign your mama belt

Tell her go find my belt, jump in my car if you dealt

Bad bitches get good deals, and that's word to the right of man

Call a shaggy, drop her fans off, and take her pants off

Tell 'em, "Benny, you ain't got no money, keep your hands off"

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