[Chorus: Crime Mob]
I like it when she rock, her hips, then wave, and sip
She rock, her hips, then wave, and sip
She rock, her hips, she rock, her hips
She rock, her hips, then wave, and sip

[Verse 1: Mac Bre-Z]
See I got them hypnotised by the way I rock my hips
You wanna check up on it, cause you know I keep them grips
Snapping pictures as I wave, staring when I lick my lips
Thirsty [?] drewling everytime I take a sip
Baby girl be thicker than Snickers, if you hungry, come get her
Body built like a stripper, you can't help but to tip her
Keep it packеd like [?], all throught the night they bе jumpin
Mac Bre-Z, and Diamond and Princess, Mob, we be [?]

[Verse 2: Diamond]
Now I got thirty-two flavors of that bootylicious bubblegum
Raspberry, grape cherry, come and get this honeybun
Yummy-yum baby, not your ordinary lady
Known to drive a nigga crazy, Willy Wonka wanna pay me
On the daily, off the hizzle, rock my hizzle, shake my Skittles
Soda poppin, watch it sizzle, man this shit right here the shizzle
Smokin on the highest drizzle, wanna taste it just a little
Rock my hips and make it wiggle, wavin sippin in this bizzle
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