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What Juicy say? He be like, "Shut the fuck up"
Real hot girl shit (Keep it Z3N)
Ayy
He like it when I work that, twerk that, serve that
And ride it like a rodeo
He like it when I lick that, sit down, look back
When I ride him like a rodeo
I got my tongue out like (ah), poke it out like (ah)
He lookin' like a snack, I'm tryna lick him like (ah)
I got my tongue out like (ah), poke it out like (ah)
He lookin' like a snack, I'm tryna lick him like (ah, ah)
Shake, shake that ass, make, make, make it nasty
Since you show it in your pictures, I'm gon' take, take that cash
They know Megan puttin' on for all the ratchet bitches
And if you pop your pussy, boy, call it ratchet business, ayy, look
Bitch, touch them toes, ayy, bitch, get that dough
If you in love with your body, bitch, take off your clothes
I'ma ride him like a pro 'cause I ain't new to this shit
And I ain't never been a clown, but I'ma fool on the dick, ah
He like it when I work that, twerk that, serve that
And ride it like a rodeo
He like it when I lick that, sit down, look back
When I ride him like a rodeo
I got my tongue out like (ah), poke it out like (ah)
He lookin' like a snack, I'm tryna lick him like (ah)
I got my tongue out like (ah), poke it out like (ah)
He lookin' like a snack, I'm tryna lick him like (ah, ah)
I told him, "Brr, stick it, wah-wah-wah, stick it"
Why you askin' if I like it when you know that you don't hear me?
All them big-mouth boys never last in it
I scream the loudest when I'm fuckin' on a quiet nigga, ah, ah
Bounce it biggity, she not lit as me
No Nicole, but are you kidding me?
Look up bad bitch, I'm the epitome
Been real thick, I don't no need no Apetamin
Deadass be like are you shitting me?
I'm undead, ain't no bitch killing me
Hold that stick like I'm in a symphony (ayy)
For these simps, I have no sympathy
He like it when I work that, twerk that, serve that
And ride it like a rodeo
He like it when I lick that, sit down, look back
When I ride him like a rodeo
I got my tongue out like (ah), poke it out like (ah)
He lookin' like a snack, I'm tryna lick him like (ah)
I got my tongue out like (ah), poke it out like (ah)
He lookin' like a snack, I'm tryna lick him like (ah, ah)
Real hot girl shit
Ah, mwah
Baow, baow, baow
Brr, stick it, wah-wah-wah, stick it
Wah-wah-wah, stick it, ah