[Intro]
Yeah
Yo, Bwser, chill
[Chorus]
I put soup on a stripper
I got the hoes going brazy
I got the hoes wanna swim
Woo, yeah, I know she just wanna dip
Hop in the whip and we can go far
Bigger than a spaceship, yeah, yuh
Fucking that bih, all on my mattress, I got the hoe doing backflips
Fucking that bih, all on my mattress, I got the hoe doing backflips
Fucking that bih, all on my mattress, I got the hoes doing backflips
[Verse]
Fucking that bih, just from the back, hittin' that one more time
Fucking that bih, just from the back, hittin' that one more time
I know she just wanna ride in the whip, fuck that we gon fly
More money, more problems, I just might spoil yo dog
I brought her shopping at Neimans, I got a bitch she a demon
Michael Jackson, she can beat it
You lying to me, and you repeating yourself
Money coming in, I got good wealth
Smoking exotic, it's top shelf
I can tell she work out, cause she built
Don't know where to go, I think I need help
Diamonds, I got crystals all on my belt
Niggas wanna hang out and kick it, if it don't involve money I ain't with it
I'm the leader treat me like the Lieutenant
Don't want no money, cause she so independent
Open her up she warm just like a biscuit
HiTech baby girl this not wine
She got a Tec cause she act out of line
I got hoes and they waiting for me at the line
She ask for a Lyft but I call her a Uber
Got mad at me cause her friend was sucking me
It got real bad cause she in love with me
When i'm down your girl keep me company
Pole on me so don't be mugging me
And i'm at yo party in Beverly
He seen that she chosen so now her mad at me
Oh, woo
Yeah
Yo, Bwser, chill
[Chorus]
I put soup on a stripper
I got the hoes going brazy
I got the hoes wanna swim
Woo, yeah, I know she just wanna dip
Hop in the whip and we can go far
Bigger than a spaceship, yeah, yuh
Fucking that bih, all on my mattress, I got the hoe doing backflips
Fucking that bih, all on my mattress, I got the hoe doing backflips
Fucking that bih, all on my mattress, I got the hoes doing backflips
[Verse]
Fucking that bih, just from the back, hittin' that one more time
Fucking that bih, just from the back, hittin' that one more time
I know she just wanna ride in the whip, fuck that we gon fly
More money, more problems, I just might spoil yo dog
I brought her shopping at Neimans, I got a bitch she a demon
Michael Jackson, she can beat it
You lying to me, and you repeating yourself
Money coming in, I got good wealth
Smoking exotic, it's top shelf
I can tell she work out, cause she built
Don't know where to go, I think I need help
Diamonds, I got crystals all on my belt
Niggas wanna hang out and kick it, if it don't involve money I ain't with it
I'm the leader treat me like the Lieutenant
Don't want no money, cause she so independent
Open her up she warm just like a biscuit
HiTech baby girl this not wine
She got a Tec cause she act out of line
I got hoes and they waiting for me at the line
She ask for a Lyft but I call her a Uber
Got mad at me cause her friend was sucking me
It got real bad cause she in love with me
When i'm down your girl keep me company
Pole on me so don't be mugging me
And i'm at yo party in Beverly
He seen that she chosen so now her mad at me
Oh, woo
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