Lil B - Ass on Deck lyrics

[Intro: Lil B] And she's a very freaky girl A very freaky girl, a very freaky girl, a very freaky girl... (But let me tell you somethin') [Verse 1: Lil B] Me and my n***as pop bands at the strip club (Why?) Cause I gotta get my dick s**ed b**h get money, stacks on cake Ass on deck, racks on face SS b**h, put the mask on face Black on black, put the cash on face b**h get chirr, Too $hort taught me game I'm in the f**in' game, I'm rollin' like a train New school vamp, n***as know I'm the mane Based boys clique b**h, rats on chains Rats on a** b**h, tinted up rings Rats on a** with the tinted up Range [Hook: Lil B] Ass on deck, a** on deck (Biyaaaaatch) Ass on deck, a** on deck (Biyaaaaatch) Ass on deck, a** on deck (Biyaaaaatch) Ass on deck, a** on deck (Biyaaaaatch) Got the golden ticket, I'mma pop the mag on her Got the golden ticket, I'mma pop the mag on her Got the golden ticket, I'mma pop the mag on her Got the golden ticket, I'mma pop the mag on her [Verse 2: Lil B] b**h got loose cause I got her off the matrix (Why?) Because I'm cleaner than my Asics Genuine, b**h I'm so anxious Pack flicks, a full presentation Thick b**h, thicker than the nation Don't drive, I don't got no patience Put me on, b**h I'm motivation Spend money, I don't got no patience Ill get it, faster than the ski slopes Real n***as don't look through the peephole Where he go, a little does he know Where he go, a little does he know [Hook] [Verse 3: Mack Maine] Pimp tight, p**y popper, paper getter Good p**y pusher, discount giver, the gold digger They know my name from New Orleans to O-Town If you hear I'm showin' up This how it go down b**h I'm Mack Maine Walk in the club, keepin' it crackin', n***a what's happenin' I see them hoes, shakin' that a**, they 'bout that action Them n***as they laughin', they spendin' that money My b**hes ain't laughin', cause they nothin' for me Ain't nothin' that them hoes gonna get from me They give to me, you should get like me I know your wifey, she probably like me I call that ho Drano, she be s**in' my pipe-y She love the n***a, yeah you can tell I ain't f**in' the ho, if the p**y smell Is that a damager? You can ask Tamara I tell a ho with dick-s**ing talent, "I'll be your manager" Put her on a track, and I ain't talkin' rap Don't bring your a** home, until you got my stacks Too $hort, Lil B and Mack, we don't play by the book If your ankle hurt hop on your good foot b**h and keep that [Hook] [Outro: Mack Maine] b**h I'm Mack Maine I said, b**h I'm Mack Maine I said, b**h I'm Mack Maine b**h I'm Mack Maine I got hoes all on the bunny ranch boy I got hoes all on the bunny ranch boy I got hoes all on the bunny ranch boy I got hoes all on the bunny ranch boy