[Intro: Soulja Boy]
Know what I'm sayin?
I just feel like, do what you posed to do, dog
Right?
SOD, Soulja
Tell 'Em
Get at these niggas
[Verse 1: YG]
Damb, all that ass
Like a missed call, I'm tryna call that back
No waitress, but I might tip her
No T-Pain, but I'm in love with a stripper
She get fried and crisp cut
After I stab her, she get stitched up
Walkin with a wobble, remind me of a model
Gucci what she got on, I'm waisted off the bottle
Then she 2d it up, so then I loosin up
Drunk talk the Goose, then I hit the blunt to boost it up
Do that shit, girl, work that back
Lookin kinda basic, you get ate like a midnight snack
I'm the one that likes them G strings
Booty, ass and thighs, I only believe in three things
She know I'm a baller, got bird banks
Made it rain, and made it look like it's her birthday
Know what I'm sayin?
I just feel like, do what you posed to do, dog
Right?
SOD, Soulja
Tell 'Em
Get at these niggas
[Verse 1: YG]
Damb, all that ass
Like a missed call, I'm tryna call that back
No waitress, but I might tip her
No T-Pain, but I'm in love with a stripper
She get fried and crisp cut
After I stab her, she get stitched up
Walkin with a wobble, remind me of a model
Gucci what she got on, I'm waisted off the bottle
Then she 2d it up, so then I loosin up
Drunk talk the Goose, then I hit the blunt to boost it up
Do that shit, girl, work that back
Lookin kinda basic, you get ate like a midnight snack
I'm the one that likes them G strings
Booty, ass and thighs, I only believe in three things
She know I'm a baller, got bird banks
Made it rain, and made it look like it's her birthday
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