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Woo
That's like my favorite thing to say now
Told her I'm a henny sipper, f*ck my liver
Told her come and serve me something, and I might tip her
You say that's your baby girl, she on my zipper
Got it tied up like my laces I ain't trippin
Told her I'm a henny sipper, f*ck my liver
Told her come and serve me something, and I might tip her
You say that's your baby girl, she on my zipper
Got it tied up like my laces I ain't trippin
I said your baby daddy threw fit
But I got that burner on me don't you trip
I guess he in his feelings cuz his bitch she on my dick
Ain't she with the sh*ts so I ran her through the clique
Look she all on my zipper yea true tory
Had to hit her in a 2 story
Mess around and hit the chick raw
9 months later now I'm on Maury
I don't know her name I just know her mouth
I just call her Spalding I just score and bounce
I seen your n*gga pictures I was all in your house
She call ya boy a dentist cuz I stay up in her mouth
Yea rock your boat like Aaliyah
Hit it like Derek Jeter
Then come back just like Sequel
Told her I'm a henny sipper, f*ck my liver
Told her come and serve me something, and I might tip her
You say that's your baby girl, she on my zipper
Got it tied up like my laces I ain't trippin
Told her I'm a henny sipper, f*ck my liver
Told her come and serve me something, and I might tip her
You say that's your baby girl, she on my zipper
Got it tied up like my laces I ain't trippin
Told her ride me like Mrs. Daisy, drive me crazy
I might have to flip it greatly, do 180
Got that agua need canoe, love that view
I might have to spend on you, spend on you
Say that she gon' miss it miss it, my sh*t different different
Mix it all for me baby, on that sip I'm sipping
That's all net no rimming, run it up like Emmitt
OPG for real, thru your girl I'm swimming
She blowing up my gram for the addy to my place
Sent her to the telly 202 then told her wait
If that p*ssy good I put it on my plate, then clean that plate
Told her I'm a henny sipper, f*ck my liver
Told her come and serve me something, and I might tip her
You say that's your baby girl, she on my zipper
Got it tied up like my laces I ain't trippin
Told her I'm a henny sipper, f*ck my liver
Told her come and serve me something, and I might tip her
You say that's your baby girl, she on my zipper
Got it tied up like my laces I ain't trippin
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Woo
That's like my favorite thing to say now
Told her I'm a henny sipper, f*ck my liver
Told her come and serve me something, and I might tip her
You say that's your baby girl, she on my zipper
Got it tied up like my laces I ain't trippin
Told her I'm a henny sipper, f*ck my liver
Told her come and serve me something, and I might tip her
You say that's your baby girl, she on my zipper
Got it tied up like my laces I ain't trippin
I said your baby daddy threw fit
But I got that burner on me don't you trip
I guess he in his feelings cuz his bitch she on my dick
Ain't she with the sh*ts so I ran her through the clique
Look she all on my zipper yea true tory
Had to hit her in a 2 story
Mess around and hit the chick raw
9 months later now I'm on Maury
I don't know her name I just know her mouth
I just call her Spalding I just score and bounce
I seen your n*gga pictures I was all in your house
She call ya boy a dentist cuz I stay up in her mouth
Yea rock your boat like Aaliyah
Hit it like Derek Jeter
Then come back just like Sequel
Told her I'm a henny sipper, f*ck my liver
Told her come and serve me something, and I might tip her
You say that's your baby girl, she on my zipper
Got it tied up like my laces I ain't trippin
Told her I'm a henny sipper, f*ck my liver
Told her come and serve me something, and I might tip her
You say that's your baby girl, she on my zipper
Got it tied up like my laces I ain't trippin
Told her ride me like Mrs. Daisy, drive me crazy
I might have to flip it greatly, do 180
Got that agua need canoe, love that view
I might have to spend on you, spend on you
Say that she gon' miss it miss it, my sh*t different different
Mix it all for me baby, on that sip I'm sipping
That's all net no rimming, run it up like Emmitt
OPG for real, thru your girl I'm swimming
She blowing up my gram for the addy to my place
Sent her to the telly 202 then told her wait
If that p*ssy good I put it on my plate, then clean that plate
Told her I'm a henny sipper, f*ck my liver
Told her come and serve me something, and I might tip her
You say that's your baby girl, she on my zipper
Got it tied up like my laces I ain't trippin
Told her I'm a henny sipper, f*ck my liver
Told her come and serve me something, and I might tip her
You say that's your baby girl, she on my zipper
Got it tied up like my laces I ain't trippin
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Writer: Blake Frasier, Christopher Murdaugh
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