[Intro]
This God's work, baby, cut it out, man (Good lovin' daddy, ooh)
You know I'm all about principle and you actin' too cool for school, nigga (Let me be your rockin' chair)
Psh, lemme talk to 'em (Just rock me away from here, yeah), Killa
[Verse 1]
She way more comfortable with the felons (Yeah, she is)
Stuck it in, soon after, she started yellin'
Put my dick between her melons (Melons)
Asked if we could sixty-nine (Hmm), yeah, but no tellin'
I mean, baby girl best one and a rump-shaker
I'm a special ed garbage can, I get dumb paper (Paper)
Former Von Zip club-attender (Yeah, yeah)
Oh, what's that? Just paper on defender
She fine, though, thinkin' 'bout makin' her remember
Out of sight, out of mind, but my 'Gram make her remember
How we made it through the winter and we laid up to December
That we made a true agenda, my dick played in her placenta
Young, slender, she will wake up in a splendor
Had her shakin' like a blender, handcuffs make her surrender (Sure did)
Not locked up, but we gone 'til November
I ain't drippin', I'm drenched, say hey to the inventor
[Chorus]
Yeah, baby, grab the Birkin (Birkin)
Told her man, "This ain't workin'"
Came to my house, started twerkin' (Wait)
Opened my pants and went surfin'
Yeah, yeah, she told me ride the wave (Wave, wave)
Now I'm tryna ride the wave (Wave, wave)
Yeah, I'ma ride the wave (Wave, wave)
She said, "Can I stay? I'll behave"
Face to face in person (Person)
She told her man, "This ain't workin'" (Cold)
Came to my house, started twerkin'
Went inside, she started squirtin'
Yeah, she told me "Ride the wave" (Wave, wave)
I'm tryna ride the wave (Wave, wave)
Yeah, I'ma ride the wave (Wave, wave)
She said, "Can I stay? I'll behave"
This God's work, baby, cut it out, man (Good lovin' daddy, ooh)
You know I'm all about principle and you actin' too cool for school, nigga (Let me be your rockin' chair)
Psh, lemme talk to 'em (Just rock me away from here, yeah), Killa
[Verse 1]
She way more comfortable with the felons (Yeah, she is)
Stuck it in, soon after, she started yellin'
Put my dick between her melons (Melons)
Asked if we could sixty-nine (Hmm), yeah, but no tellin'
I mean, baby girl best one and a rump-shaker
I'm a special ed garbage can, I get dumb paper (Paper)
Former Von Zip club-attender (Yeah, yeah)
Oh, what's that? Just paper on defender
She fine, though, thinkin' 'bout makin' her remember
Out of sight, out of mind, but my 'Gram make her remember
How we made it through the winter and we laid up to December
That we made a true agenda, my dick played in her placenta
Young, slender, she will wake up in a splendor
Had her shakin' like a blender, handcuffs make her surrender (Sure did)
Not locked up, but we gone 'til November
I ain't drippin', I'm drenched, say hey to the inventor
[Chorus]
Yeah, baby, grab the Birkin (Birkin)
Told her man, "This ain't workin'"
Came to my house, started twerkin' (Wait)
Opened my pants and went surfin'
Yeah, yeah, she told me ride the wave (Wave, wave)
Now I'm tryna ride the wave (Wave, wave)
Yeah, I'ma ride the wave (Wave, wave)
She said, "Can I stay? I'll behave"
Face to face in person (Person)
She told her man, "This ain't workin'" (Cold)
Came to my house, started twerkin'
Went inside, she started squirtin'
Yeah, she told me "Ride the wave" (Wave, wave)
I'm tryna ride the wave (Wave, wave)
Yeah, I'ma ride the wave (Wave, wave)
She said, "Can I stay? I'll behave"
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