Robin Givens Smoke DZA (Ft. BJ the Chicago Kid)

[Verse 1: Smoke DZA]
My niggas smoke but i’m DJ
We got something for you
Go an tell the DJ’s
My niggas smoke but i’m DJ
We got something for you
Go an tell the DJ’s
Put that ass right here[x3]
Oh yea right here, right here, right here
Right here, yea
Baby show me how you move it
Oh yea right here, right here, right here
Gon lose control

[Chorus: BJ the Chicago Kid]
You can put it down turn it around
Mr. bartender lights out
She stay up on my brain, stay up on my brain
That pussy stay up on my brain
I’m gon turn the lights off
She stay up on my brain, stay up on my brain
That pussy stay up on my brain
I’m gon turn the lights off

[Verse 2: Smoke DZA]
Backshots no ass shots
Mash up an I dash out
Louie bitch her man be
All up in the farm tryin to bring her pass slot
Cause that head us good
That head is real good
She throw her hair up in a bun and keep it real hood
She deserve finest put me out like baby in a bonnett
Got a tight schedule but we get around it
Little bit of hennessy little bit a chronic
Fuck it
She like you like it I love it
That mouth gon get a ear studded
Shit so real hard to keep on my bucket
Drop a thug tear for it
I’m like, put that ass right here, put that ass right here
C’mon, hop your pretty ass in that whip
C’mon, chanel swag got her face lit
C’mon, move that thing
She like nigga you got game
It’s the pussy power that shit stay on my brain