(Intro)
I need this money Frankie, yeah
(Chorus – Jeremih)
Blunt to my lip
Bad bi**h on my hip
I just threw a grip
Tell that bi**h to strip
Skinny, these hoes dip
And Patron, we sip
Uber or the Lyft
She gon go off the rip
Blunt to my lip
Bad bi**h on my hip
I just threw a grip
Tell that bi**h to strip
Skinny, these hoes dip
And Patron, we sip
Uber or the Lyft
She gon go off the
(Verse 1 – Jeremih)
I got a bi**h so bad I put her a** in time out
Can’t have that a** up in that sundress, bring that shine out
Low right in that pu**y when her ni**a sign out
I know he think that pu**y his but sh** it’s mines now
I f**k her good then I make her cookie ruffles for dinner
She bust it like a dirty bopper, hit her with the extendo
Just want some head and the comfort on the bed
Is that some
And count my bread while I’m rolling up a wood or the indo
Thumbing through Thomas, couple Grants, and hella Benjamins
Got some chocolates, little vanillas, and some cinnamons
That’s gon pop that pu**y, that’s gon pop that pu**y
That’s gon pop, I’m starting to feel like Uncle Luke and them
(Repeat Chorus)
(Verse 2 – Game)
I put this bi**h up in the Uber me no feel like making house calls
Give her thug’s pa**ion, feel like 2Pac, I’m an outlaw
Smoking on this indo even though we outdoor
Push her to the ledge hit it like a south park
Now pop that pu**y, come on pop that pu**y for me
Drop that pu**y, go head, drop that pu**y
I’m a carnivore, dinosaur
Beat the s**, eat the s**t like eggs and grits
Her legs are split, the hair legit, the pu**y trip
Tickle the clit then light the spliff
Then call her homegirl, tell her hit the crib
Then f**k her homegirl, put it in her rib
She a Brooklyn bi**h, she like to strip
She work the pole, I like this s**t a lot
She got Nicki hips, she think she cute
And I do too, I might just hit a lot
And you know how them threesomes go
Give one that long d**k
Other one looking with the side eye
Like ni**a you f**king with the wrong bi**h
Man f**k the conversation
You know love be complicated
And f**king complication
Let’s just roll one and face it
I got a
(Repeat Chorus)
(Outro)
As I feel your tongue touch the inner walls of my thigh
I seem to understand that those eyes seem to lie
And they telling me stories that I want to hear
It ain’t s**t that I wanna feel, it feels so unreal the way you’re cures every part of my body
I’m feeling so s**y and naughty
Ah you wanna speak about late nights huh?
Let me feel that s**t
Let me make you feel this
I wanna feel that d**k
The way you sling that s**t
The way you grab my back, the headboards is banging the way you a** smack
Baby and I throw it back