All I gotta do is pull up with the pound
right now and I could get high with you (yeah)
All she gotta do is drop somethin' down,
move around, while I pitch a couple bands to the roof
Let's bend a couple rules and get another
room, that's a lil' more private, all eyes on you
All you gotta do is (ooh), motivate me with your movement
While I'm throwing all these dippers
Watch me hit 'em with the finesse
You don't wanna foot the damage
I put that ass to bed rest
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Watch me pull up in the coupe
Two seater got the double with the scoop
But it's a grove, same niggas from the stoop (with me)
Dub city, I just send a alley oop
From the window to the wall
With the south shake for me when the money start to fall (okay)
Lookin hella Melo on a ball,
might pump fake then watch 'em jump kriss-kross
Okay
I take my hand and I put on your waist
She look and tell me nigga, this ain't no race
It's all good I can move with your pace
While I wait I'mma break it down like mmmh
Roll some then we blow it to the moon
Whiff the gas and you feel that shit like mmmh
Legs up and I act that shit like mmmh
Need a boom boom boom baby
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All I gotta do is pull up with the pound
right now and I could get high with you (yeah)
All she gotta do is drop somethin' down,
move around, while I pitch a couple bands to the roof
Let's bend a couple rules and get another
room, that's a lil' more private, all eyes on you
All you gotta do is (ooh), motivate me with your movement
While I'm throwing all these dippers
Watch me hit 'em with the finesse
You don't wanna foot the damage
I put that ass to bed rest
I'm feeling like J.F. K SIr
Waving at the top of the hook, go crazy
Apeshit, got them bitches jumpin' outta cages
But can't get close, cause I'm way too famous
Still tryna keep it humble
While she bang, in the mirror see the gunsmoke
Break it down need chains for the hundoo
Every man for themselves while you ramboo
Okay
I'mma get you up and out them balmains
See you walking by the hill with no string, no strings
Simple and plain before your mind change lets ride a mmmh
Roll some then we blow it to the moon
Whiff the gas and you feel that shit like mmmh
Legs up and I act that shit like mmmh
Need a boom boom boom baby
All I gotta do is pull up with the pound
right now and I could get high with you (yeah)
All she gotta do is drop somethin' down,
move around, while I pitch a couple bands to the roof
Let's bend a couple rules and get another
room, that's a lil' more private, all eyes on you
All you gotta do is (ooh), motivate me with your movement
While I'm throwing all these dippers
Watch me hit 'em with the finesse
You don't wanna foot the damage
I put that ass to bed rest
While I'm throwing all these dippers
Watch me hit 'em with the finesse
You don't wanna foot the damage
I put that ass to bed rest
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