B. Lewie - love it here Lyrics

I hop right on baby ass, smooth like jazz
In lil' mama ear, no brakes, all gas
Popped out with her friends, all bad
Told gang, pull up, haul ass
Got the ones here
Yeah They gon' f*ck around and love it here
Baby, come here
You gon' f*ck around and love it here
Ayy, you ain't never smelt bond number nine
Brody cuffin', I got somethin' on your bond
Pussy good, but it ain't f*ckin' up my grind
I'll give it a Keith Lee 8.5
You ain't fly as me, but I like your style
We can upgrade, special occasion
Jet beauty of the week, what about front page
Why you trippin' on that nigga? He got chump change
Thought you wasn't f*ckin' with me, baby, what changed
Oh you must've saw me out, caught a vibe
VIP, not on the gram, goin' live
I heard your baby daddy slipped, you should slide
Your best friend ain't with the shits, go inside
Lil' mama scared to get this high, tell her bye
Can you put your legs behind your head and help me out
I been waitin' a long ass time to catch you out
I hop right on baby ass, smooth like jazz
In lil' mama ear, no brakes, all gas
Popped out with her friends, all bad
Told gang, pull up, haul ass
Got the ones here
Yeah They gon' f*ck around and love it here
Baby, come here
You gon' f*ck around and love it here
Ayy, I know tequila make a bitch feel good
I got the blicky on me, wish a nigga would
I'm not yo nigga, we should get that understood
I'm bout some paper, I ain't askin' where my hug
You should take cover bae its boutta be a flood
Say you a lover girl, what you doin' in the club
I hop right on baby ass, smooth like jazz
In lil' mama ear, no brakes, all gas
Popped out with her friends, all bad
Told gang, pull up, haul ass
Got the ones here
Yeah They gon' f*ck around and love it here
Baby, come here
You gon' f*ck around and love it here