
1st Linked Up PnB Rock (Ft. yvngxchris)
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[Intro: PnB Rock]
(Oliver)
(Yo, Max)
Da-da, da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da, oh, yeah
[Chorus: PnB Rock]
When we first linked up, I thought I told you, girl
If you break my trust, it's gon' be over, girl
Yeah, you, girl, when you, ayy
You gotta trap it out to be my soldier, girl
I'ma have you tappin' out on the sofa, girl
When you, yeah, when you, yeah
[Verse 1: PnB Rock]
Girl, you already know what it's hitting for
Take that shit off soon as you hit the door
Let me see you bend over and touch your toes
I'ma pull out this camera and you strike a pose
Let's get it bussin' (Bussin'), bussin' (Bussin'), bussin' (Bussin'), bussin' (Bussin')
Let's get it bussin' (Bussin'), bussin' (Bussin'), bussin' (Bussin'), bussin' (Bussin')
Shawty, I already know you on go
We doin' things that nobody knows
I'm grippin' her neck, I'm takin' her soul
I hit from the back, she can't take it no more
Shawty, she cold, just like December (Yeah)
I got me a winner
Knew I had to get her (Yeah)
I get all up in her (Yeah, ohh)
I eat that like dinner (Yeah)
Ever since I hit her, turned her to a sinner (Hit it, hit it, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ever since I hit her, she been smellin' richer
Cropped him out the picture
(Oliver)
(Yo, Max)
Da-da, da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da, oh, yeah
[Chorus: PnB Rock]
When we first linked up, I thought I told you, girl
If you break my trust, it's gon' be over, girl
Yeah, you, girl, when you, ayy
You gotta trap it out to be my soldier, girl
I'ma have you tappin' out on the sofa, girl
When you, yeah, when you, yeah
[Verse 1: PnB Rock]
Girl, you already know what it's hitting for
Take that shit off soon as you hit the door
Let me see you bend over and touch your toes
I'ma pull out this camera and you strike a pose
Let's get it bussin' (Bussin'), bussin' (Bussin'), bussin' (Bussin'), bussin' (Bussin')
Let's get it bussin' (Bussin'), bussin' (Bussin'), bussin' (Bussin'), bussin' (Bussin')
Shawty, I already know you on go
We doin' things that nobody knows
I'm grippin' her neck, I'm takin' her soul
I hit from the back, she can't take it no more
Shawty, she cold, just like December (Yeah)
I got me a winner
Knew I had to get her (Yeah)
I get all up in her (Yeah, ohh)
I eat that like dinner (Yeah)
Ever since I hit her, turned her to a sinner (Hit it, hit it, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ever since I hit her, she been smellin' richer
Cropped him out the picture
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