Flippa - Ba**line lyrics

[Intro] Damn, ha, leggo [Verse 1] The wheels on the Bugatti go 'round, 'round, 'round Tappahannock in V.A., yep, that's my town, town, town If you wanna, we can do this, girl, right now, now, now You a model? I got bottles, pour it down, yikes [Pre-Chorus] Ay girl, tell me what you talk Pretty motherf**er, I'mma put you on the wall now Ay girl, you could get it all Cause I know you like the way my beat go, beat go, beat go, beat go Ay girl, tell me what you talk Pretty as a, pretty as a picture on the wall now Ay girl, you could get it all Cause I know you like the way my beat go [Chorus] Ba**line, girls like my ba**line Girls like my ba**line, ba**line Shake it to my ba**line, gonna make it to my ba**line Get bu*t naked to my ba**line, ba**line Said them girls like ba**line, girls like my ba**line Girl, you know you like my ba**line, ba**line It's gonna shake it to my ba**line, gonna shake it to my ba**line Get bu*t naked to my ba**line, ba**line [Verse 2] I'm winning, you heard about my image But I could give a flying motherf** who's offended Said baby, if I go any harder I'mma get you out your guarder, but you're somebody's daughter Girl, I just gotta know you wanna get it the way that I do And if you with it, just bring your friends cause they loving the crew I like your piercings, your attitude, girl and all your tattoos So come get it with it, leave with me and take this key to my room, I told her [Pre-Chorus] Ay girl, tell me what you talk Pretty motherf**er, I'mma put you on the wall now Ay girl, you could get it all Cause I know you like the way my beat go, beat go, beat go, beat go Ay girl, tell me what you talk Pretty as a, pretty as a picture on the wall now Ay girl, you could get it all Cause I know you like the way my beat go [Chorus] Ba**line, girls like my ba**line Girls like my ba**line, ba**line Shake it to my ba**line, gonna make it to my ba**line Get bu*t naked to my ba**line, ba**line Said them girls like ba**line, girls like my ba**line Girl, you know you like my ba**line, ba**line It's gonna shake it to my ba**line, gonna shake it to my ba**line Get bu*t naked to my ba**line, ba**line [Verse 3] Ha look, yeah, I'm getting money, I'mma name my price Thousand bottles on these models, n***a, this ain't your night Frank Muller got a n***a chilling, how that b**h feel with ice? My ba**line to her waistline, a n***a 'bout to bust them pipes I'm wilding, money piling, two dime twins when their thighs bend And the way I'm kicking will make Bruce Lee want to throw the towel in Man, life is just so glorious, you could never worry us You n***as just be playing then gravy in notorious I said them girls in the front, bet that Breezy make 'em jump Over here we got that loud, over there they got this bump Boy, we do this every night, you got to save up for a month And you just say I'm blowing smoke, but n***a, I'm just being blunt [Chorus] Ba**line, girls like my ba**line Girls like my ba**line, ba**line Shake it to my ba**line, gonna make it to my ba**line Get bu*t naked to my ba**line, ba**line Said them girls like ba**line, girls like my ba**line Girl, you know you like my ba**line, ba**line It's gonna shake it to my ba**line, gonna shake it to my ba**line Get bu*t naked to my ba**line, ba**line [Outro] You have reached your destination