Booty Cuban Doll (Ft. Erica Banks)

[Verse 1: Cuban Doll]
He wanna feel all on this booty, say it's big and I'm a cutey
His bestie wanna do me, his ex bitch looking stupid
I'm the one that she be stalking, she don't [?]
If looks could kill, all these bitches would've been up in a coffin
Bitch, don't play with me
I'm looking right, this shit gon cost you
[?] left I fuck with bosses, I don't take too many losses
Hol up, he gon' double back, spend that check 'cause my ass thick
If I'm fuckin with the nigga then the nigga mad rich
Used to average bitches, Imma take him out his bracket
Classy and ratchet, bitch, I been a savage
I don't do attachments, 6 thousand for these glasses
I could see the hate, I'm still gon' pull up for that backеnd

[Chorus: Cuban Doll]
Only came for one thing, I ain't taking nothing off
Ain't no price on my pussy, but you know this shit cost
But if that nigga talking monеy, then just pass me the ball

[Verse 2: Cuban Doll]
Pass me the weed, and the keys to your car
I [?], head fire and my booty soft
[?] break it down and bring it back up like a boss
Bitches hate me, and their nigga love me, not my fault you ugly
Make that ass clap, if I let him fuck me, then he lucky
When I back it up, out in public, bitch, don't touch me
You can video [?] DM how much you love me
Do you really love me?
Or is it fake love?
My booty real, huh
My pussy great, huh
Clear out the stage, hold up, give a ho some space, yeah
Now watch me do it like it's 1998, yeah
No hands involved when I say round of applause
I'm a dawg, not the type you take on walks, the kind you take to the mall