| Checkin’ your reflection and tellin’ your best friend |
| Like, "Girl, I think my butt gettin’ big" |
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| Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it |
| Is you fuckin’? Two shots, fuck it |
| Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it |
| Is you fuckin’? Two shots, fuck it |
| Throw it like a stripper, damn |
| Throw it like a stripper, ayy |
| Throw it like a stripper, damn |
| Turn around and tip her, ayy |
| Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it |
| Is you fuckin’? Two shots, fuck it |
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| Real slim waist with a body on me |
| Goddamn, I’m poppin’, I’m hot |
| Real thick bands in a motherfucker pants |
| He was staring from a stance, so I took him to the spot |
| I don’t wanna talk, I wanna be in your mouth |
| Tell that nigga get out, he ain’t packing with a Glock |
| Beggin’ for a dance, he ain’t even get a chance |
| Threw it back and let it land, ain’t no beggin’ me to stop, bitch |
| Ate the pussy up on Tuesday |
| Back and the side, yeah, two ways |
| Give me that top like toupée |
| Slurpin’ on the pussy like Kool-Aid |
| One don’t be enough, I need two baes |
| Nigga down my throat like D’USSÉ |
| Lick all on the tip like brûlée |
| Nigga, I’ma do whatever you say |
| Now watch me |
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| Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it |
| Is you fuckin’? Two shots, fuck it |
| Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it |
| Is you fuckin’? Two shots, fuck it |
| Throw it like a stripper, damn |
| Throw it like a stripper, ayy |
| Throw it like a stripper, damn |
| Turn around and tip her, ayy |
| Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it |
| Is you fuckin’? Two shots, fuck it |
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| Drop it down low and pick it up, ayy |
| You know I don’t ever give a fuck, ayy |
| Nigga lookin’ at me in the club, ayy |
| He gon’ have to throw a couple dubs, ayy |
| I don’t even wanna much talk to the nigga |
| Why he always tryna come and see what’s up? Uh |
| Brown liquor all in your cup, ayy |
| Say he wanna put it in my gut, uh |
| Nigga couldn’t make it to the club, so |
| I’ma throw it back on FaceTime |
| I don’t never be on no Tinder and |
| I don’t never be on no Dateline |
| Told me I could have a couple racks, shit |
| Told him I’ma need about eight, nine |
| Got a nigga you ain’t never seen yet |
| ‘Cause I ain’t never wit him in the daytime |
| Now watch me |
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| Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it |
| Is you fuckin’? Two shots, fuck it |
| Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it |
| Is you fuckin’? Two shots, fuck it |
| Throw it like a stripper, damn |
| Throw it like a stripper, ayy |
| Throw it like a stripper, damn |
| Turn around and tip her, ayy |
| Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it |
| Is you fuckin’? Two shots, fuck it |