[Chorus] Fuck, fuck it up, fuckin' up your lace front She gon' throw it back tonight, lil' mama can't run She done dropped a couple pounds, now you can't front Pretty face, waist, ass, yeah Fuck it up, fuckin' up your lace front She gon' throw it back tonight, lil' mama can't run She done dropped a couple pounds, now you can't front Pretty face, waist, ass, yeah
[Verse 1] Oh, she a dog with that shit (Roof) Got me on a leash, shorty need a collar for my dick, ayy I'm fuck it 'til it ain't no walls in that bitch When I throw it on you, baby, make her tell it like a ['Cedes?] Oh, she a dog with that shit (Woof, damn, fuck) Come here, baby, let me get your number right quick I be walkin' in and fuckin' up the summer and shit When she walk in here, she get to dun-dun-dunin' in this shit Dropped the cash out my bag go to thumbin' this shit Bitch, I don't, I gotta, I don't wanna, bitch, I'm definitely rich I paid your airfare for you 'cause definitely lit Pretty face, waist, ass, yeah
[Chorus] Fuck, fuck it up, fuckin' up your lace front She gon' throw it back tonight, lil' mama can't run She done dropped a couple pounds, now you can't front Pretty face, waist, ass, yeah Fuck it up, fuckin' up your lace front She gon' throw it back tonight, lil' mama can't run She done dropped a couple pounds, now you can't front Pretty face, waist, ass, yeah
[Verse 2] I'm a big timer nigga, yeah, don't forget it, yeah That mean I'ma fuck if she all in my city, yeah You a broke nigga, don't fuck with me, yeah You a broke bitch, you might still get the dick Ayy, pretty face, waist, ass, why I'm fuckin' with you I said, "Fuck that nigga" 'cause I'm fuckin' richer He got a Richard Mille, nigga, fuck Richard I'll be damned if I buy another [band?] for my hand, I'm drunk Oh yeah, you gon' sleep after we fuck but I don't know where I go deep in her tree trunk, I fuck, no care Then I ah, skeet, skeet, skeet, skeet, skeet in your hair
[Chorus] Fuck, fuck it up, fuckin' up your lace front She gon' throw it back tonight, lil' mama can't run She done dropped a couple pounds, now you can't front Pretty face, waist, ass, yeah Fuck it up, fuckin' up your lace front She gon' throw it back tonight, lil' mama can't run She done dropped a couple pounds, now you can't front Pretty face, waist, ass, yeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
