Lady you remind me of my raps on that shit Cause you got an ass thick as accents Two ass cheek implants, call an asset you can set a glass on it, it's massive From the time I saw you I actually to myself, "I gotta meet her like a taxi" Exactly, love in the backseat Sorry if I'm being graphic, but I'm as a statue You sat on a shelf, I feel a bust Maybe I'm just ahead of Let me slow down, slow Camaro I'm tryna catch up, I'm tryna' your bones to the marrow Got me under control and your spell Wanna wrap you up, put you in a bow like an Grab you by the (meow), it's not a problem in fact About the only fact I agree on with Donald is So I put this palm on your cat Don't snap, supposed to be grabbed Why do you they call it a snatch I just wanna climb in the I'ma keep it 100, my speedometer's at I'm you rap, I'm the dude following back six cars back, I'm in the lac And I to (uh)
All day, all day, all You ask, I stay the you, you say you're vile Me too, you're up
I'm running... All day, all You feel, my (fire...)
Feel, feel, feel, feel, feel, my
Hate to inconvenience you at the convenience But those you wore, like I've never seen before I pretend to work there, I clean the floor Checking you out, the clerk, while he rings you up Pull up behind you while you're and you don't know it (ayo, Rick, man) She's brushing her hair, adjusting her mirror, she's my shit But she aware, I was there, or maybe she was, and didn't care Who knows, at that isn't up in the air It's to see But just like a chick who her coochie doesn't stink If she ain't planning to do shit, summers eve she wants to keep me company But the Pepé Le Pew shit! "Ain't steppin' to you, bitch," I say to Plus she's my music, ain't chasin' no tail Like a skunk in I could sweat her to some But it, I'm the male, let her come to me (Could you repeat again?) Let her come to me, sweater, some degree, fail Fuck it, up beside her Sideswipe her, Vipe-her What is a brighter ass if she a computer lodged in her vagina?
Said my dick is an apple, she said put it her I said...
All day, all day, all You ask, I the night
With you, you say vile Me too, you're up I'm running...
All day, all You feel, my (fire...) Feel, feel, feel, feel, feel, my
out, come to, hands covered in blood Motherfucking gloves and a shover in the mud I just bodied the beat, so that hoe been dug Cause it just died like "ooh, coloring, duh" So get turnt, like a shish kebab, twist it Ma an Air Conditioning knob We be great Don't care if it takes If I gotta wait, I it's better late than never You my heat, rubbing off on you I love personality Come on, little mama, you're hot enough to Rick's beat Come jump in the water, I bet you get your self From persona an ass to match, girl your body is lit striking, I'm a gas Girl, just gonna have to put the chumps on the back burner You got puns, I got Just let me rest my in between that set of Ds While I MC's, like cheddar cheese That's just the thoroughbred me in me, a better breed My dog thinks so too, look at my
Ma, the is what I think of you I think divine, so I might swing on you I'm just kidding girl, I wouldn't a finger or two it's the middle finger, to finger you
All day, all day, all
You ask, I the night you, you say you're vile Me too, you're up I'm running... Feel, feel, feel, feel, feel, my
On the and twos, threes and four (the morning) in the cut like Neosporin (what?) He's it up for me and Lauren A teddy like for Theodore outtie, five thousand (Who the fuck, my big dick, so everybody get ready fucking now)