Jenny Khantrast (Ft. Yerc)

[Intro: Khantrast]
Yo man, what’s good bro, man, I don’t know, this girl got me tripping yo, man what happened, man check it out

[Verse 1: Khantrast]
She’s a motherfucking wifey, five seven with a thick waist
Cute smile, firm ass, red lip shade
Got me going like
Baby, them hips finna have me in a frenzy
How that shit away, move three sixty
Head spinning, got a young playa going red tinted
Dead stuck, on her blush, when her lips part
Kiss marks from my neck up, she my bread winner
Neck game blow like woo
Blow like woo, blow like woo
Wait, how bout you
How bout you, how bout you

[Verse 2: Yerc]
Well, the past couple months I been messing with a Latina
She got a real phat ass, so I’m loving the features
I ain’t no gringo, but I know she know
She wanted Uber over, I'd be swinging that cinco
Throat game make a nigga sing like ceelo
She my drama queen but she ain’t no diva
She the reason I can fight my demons
Fuck the weed smoke, I don’t need sativa
Fuck tequila, I ain’t on that shit
Only ring I’ll put on her if them diamonds big
I'mma buy her all types of designer shit
She the flyest chick with vagina lips
Lips glitter fenty glossing
She smell like a Cinnabon
And I finally opened up
To a girl I want nothing from