[ Featuring AUDREY NUNA, AG Club ]
(Got the beat by powers and we just made a banger)
Let's get it working, baby
Why you waiting? Girl, just dance on me
You looking perfect but you aggravating, baby, stand on me
Let's get it percolating, holleration in this dancery
She gon' regurgitate it, stir it, taste it
Purring, bitch, you flee?
Peep that ass cheeks
She asked me my sign, I'm distracted by her accent
Say she like my style
Told her I just love her assets
Think her nigga mad
What I put up he can't match it
Hey, ooh (ayy)
Peep that ass cheeks
She asked me my sign (shake that ass, bitch)
I'm distracted by her accent
Say she like my style (shake that ass, bitch)
Told her I just love her assets
Think her nigga mad (shake that ass, bitch)
What I put up he can't match it
Mad shit, that's what we on?
Would you put a mic in front of King Kong?
Need a bad bitch with a pink thong
She get stupid happy, little jeans on
You step to me then you dead wrong
That's your last wrong, no more treats, oh
And your girl here with no pants on
I console her 'cause her man's gone
Never fight, I just break it up
With a jump kick, now you raising up
Like it's Sunday and you praising up
Tylenol in yo' double cup
Eat you up like a Reese's cup
Safe to say that your time is up
Peep that ass cheeks
She asked me my sign (shake that ass, bitch)
I'm distracted by her accent
Say she like my style (shake that ass, bitch)
Told her I just love her assets
Think her nigga mad (shake that ass, bitch)
What I put up he can't match it
Hey, ooh (ayy)
Peep that ass cheeks
She asked me my sign (shake that ass, bitch)
I'm distracted by her accent
Say she like my style (shake that ass, bitch)
Told her I just love her assets
Think her nigga mad (shake that ass, bitch)
What I put up he can't match it (yeah)
Let's get it poppin', baby (yeah)
Why they so infatuated? Sheesh
He talk it big talk, gigantic when he off the Hennessy
Professor Lupin turned to a dog
Pop that collar, Bichon Frisé
Lunar matrix, color-graded
With a condo vacancy
Know you wanna party
I can see it in his eyes
Do it all for the paper
Rip me off like a disguise
You want brain then call it brainless
You want teeth, tits in your face
You lost today, I'm talking ways
I'm talkin Gambit, triple A, yeah
Peep that ass cheeks
I pulled up pretty hard
Now I'm leaving with the hatchet
Baby, check the time so he say he wanna smash it
Said he like my style
Really he just robbin' assets
Peep that ass cheeks (yeah)
She asked me my sign (shake that ass, bitch)
I'm distracted by her accent (bitch)
Say she like my style (shake that ass, bitch)
Told her I just love her assets
Think her nigga mad (shake that ass, bitch)
What I put up he can't match it
Hey, ooh (ayy)
Peep that ass cheeks
She asked me my sign (shake that ass, bitch)
I'm distracted by her accent
Say she like my style (shake that ass, bitch)
Told her I just love her assets
Think her nigga mad (shake that ass, bitch)
What I put up he can't match it
