Righteous Funk Boogie - Off Gla** lyrics

[Deuce Poppito] Lil momma you off gla** [Trina] Uh, uh, uh, uh I know you like the way I shake that, drop that co*k back, make the p**y pop back f** a n***a in a Benz with the top back If you lyin on your dick, n***a stop that You wanna f** me for free, n***a freeze that Show me where them D's at, lil momma needs that I need a n***a who gonna lick on the clit Who gonna pay all my bills Who gonna trick on the rent [Deuce Poppito] Well damn lil momma, can you swallow my dick? Can you keep that p**y poppin like a bottle of Cris? [Trina] Hell yeah cause you know lil momma about it for sure Cause off gla** is my motto, my motto [Trina and Deuce Poppito] If you got plenty cash, in your Chanel bag, baby you off gla** Ah-hah, lil' mama you off gla** If you a high priced b**h with that ice round your wrist, you off gla** Ah-hah, lil' mama you off gla** And when your back in the club and pop that p**y for them thugs Lil' mama You off gla** Ah-hah, lil' mama you off gla** And when you gettin plenty bread and got that fire, you off gla** Ah-hah, lil' mama you off gla** [Deuce Poppito] Lil momma got in goin on like the candy and chrome Off gla** in cut with no panties on I don't know lil momma, it's just somethin about ya That make a n***a wanna f** the dog sh** out ya Do your thing lil momma go in twerk it b**h When Deuce Poppito see what you workin with In that see-thru sh** with your nipples hard That sh** gotta n***a dick triple hard [Trina] Yeah I know playboy It's just somethin about me It take a real n***a to bring the freak up out me Turn out the lights and slip up out me Ain't nann size dick you could keep out me [Deuce Poppito] Well damn lil momma, can you swallow my dick? Can you keep that p**y poppin like a bottle of Cris? [Trina] Hell yeah cause you know lil momma about it for sure Cause off gla** is my motto, my motto [Trina and Deuce Poppito] If you got plenty cash, in your Chanel bag, baby you off gla** Ah-hah, lil' mama you off gla** If you a high priced b**h with that ice round your wrist, you off gla** Ah-hah, lil' mama you off gla** And when your back in the club and pop that p**y for them thugs Lil' mama You off gla** Ah-hah, lil' mama you off gla** And when you gettin plenty bread and got that fire, you off gla** Ah-hah, lil' mama you off gla** [Trina] I know you like the way I bounce that, strip that, flip back Make the p**y drip back n***as cryin like they broke, I ain't with that You better break a b**h off like a kit-kat I know you like the way lil momma mack work, your stack worth it I'mma f** you till your back hurt I'm gettin grands hoe, you don't know nann hoe That'll stay fitted down to the sandals I know you like the way I throw that, slang that In MI, that's where I got my game at I'm Da Baddest b**h, can't nothin' change that? Every n***a that I f**ed, they done came back [Deuce Poppito] Well damn lil momma, can you swallow my dick? Can you keep that p**y poppin like a bottle of Cris? [Trina] Hell yeah cause you know lil momma about it for sure Cause off gla** is my motto, my motto [Trina and Deuce Poppito] If you got plenty cash, in your Chanel bag, baby you off gla** Ah-hah, lil' mama you off gla** If you a high priced b**h with that ice round your wrist, you off gla** Ah-hah, lil' mama you off gla** And when your back in the club and pop that p**y for them thugs Lil' mama You off gla** Ah-hah, lil' mama you off gla** And when you gettin plenty bread and got that fire, you off gla** Ah-hah, lil' mama you off gla** If you got plenty cash, in your Chanel bag, baby you off gla** Ah-hah, lil' mama you off gla** If you a high priced b**h with that ice round your wrist, you off gla** Ah-hah, lil' mama you off gla** And when your back in the club and pop that p**y for them thugs Lil' mama You off gla** Ah-hah, lil' mama you off gla** And when you gettin plenty bread and got that fire, you off gla** Ah-hah, lil' mama you off gla**