Raise every bottle and cup in the skySparks in the air like the fourth of julyNothing but bad bitches in here tonightOh, if you lame and you know it be quietNothing but real niggas only, bad bitches onlyRich niggas only, independent bitches onlyBoss niggas only, thick bitches onlyI got my real niggas here by my side, onlyPour a cup for the bitchesThat ain't scared to get downGet down, get downHow many times I got 'em?Light another for the bitchWho's just only in town for the weekendHow many times I gotta tell that ass to come over?I'll fuck you rightHave you walking from side to sideYou know how a nigga feel 'bout wasting timeYou know how I feel about waiting in lineYou know he ain't it, girl you're wasting your timeYou'll only ditch him for a moment in timeTake it in strideHow many times I gotta tell that ass to come over?How many times I gotta tell that ass to come over?How many times I gotta tell that ass to come over?I'll fuck you rightHave you walking from side to sideHow many times?How many times I gotta tell your ass to come over?How many times I gotta tell you I gotta chauffeur?Think about it, think it overEverything is gon' be kosherCall me when you getting closerIf you take a taxi, how much I owe ya?Don't send me no naked picturesIf I can't get naked with yaI see these bitches in supperclubNiggas got me throwing bottles upBottles with all of my homiesI'm feeling generous, throwing my moneyShe said she wanted the molly loveI gave her the dick but I'm not in loveI call out, bingo! the minute I'm boningSoon as I'm done, kick her out in the morningGot xans when I turn up, it's a party, bust it openPop that pussy in a circle, go retarded, pop it for meShe got that booty galore, gripping it, backing me upYou wanna fuck with a thugNow I see all these bitches got ass and they throwingDamn, it's just a matter of time 'fore I'm goneDrinking ciroc and I know that she got it for freeI hit up diddy, he told me he did itHe said that the liquor just bring out the freaksThem bitches lit, dropping that ass to a splitTalking 'bout me, I'm the shitI just get down for the money, the bitches, and carsAnd my niggas, they whipping the bricksHow many times I gotta tell that ass to come over?I'll fuck you right, have you walking from side to sideYou know how a nigga feel 'bout wasting timeYou know how I feel about waiting in lineYou know he ain't it, girl you're wasting your timeYou'll only ditch him for a moment in timeTake it in strideHow many times I gotta tell that ass to come over?How many times I gotta tell that ass to come over?How many times I gotta tell that ass to come over?I'll fuck you right, have you walking from side to sideHow many times?
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Raise every bottle and cup in the sky
Sparks in the air like the fourth of july
Nothing but bad bitches in here tonight
Oh, if you lame and you know it be quiet
Nothing but real niggas only, bad bitches only
Rich niggas only, independent bitches only
Boss niggas only, thick bitches only
I got my real niggas here by my side, only
Pour a cup for the bitches
That ain't scared to get down
Get down, get down
How many times I got 'em?
Light another for the bitch
Who's just only in town for the weekend
How many times I gotta tell that ass to come over?
I'll fuck you right
Have you walking from side to side
You know how a nigga feel 'bout wasting time
You know how I feel about waiting in line
You know he ain't it, girl you're wasting your time
You'll only ditch him for a moment in time
Take it in stride
How many times I gotta tell that ass to come over?
How many times I gotta tell that ass to come over?
How many times I gotta tell that ass to come over?
I'll fuck you right
Have you walking from side to side
How many times?
How many times I gotta tell your ass to come over?
How many times I gotta tell you I gotta chauffeur?
Think about it, think it over
Everything is gon' be kosher
Call me when you getting closer
If you take a taxi, how much I owe ya?
Don't send me no naked pictures
If I can't get naked with ya
I see these bitches in supperclub
Niggas got me throwing bottles up
Bottles with all of my homies
I'm feeling generous, throwing my money
She said she wanted the molly love
I gave her the dick but I'm not in love
I call out, bingo! the minute I'm boning
Soon as I'm done, kick her out in the morning
Got xans when I turn up, it's a party, bust it open
Pop that pussy in a circle, go retarded, pop it for me
She got that booty galore, gripping it, backing me up
You wanna fuck with a thug
Now I see all these bitches got ass and they throwing
Damn, it's just a matter of time 'fore I'm gone
Drinking ciroc and I know that she got it for free
I hit up diddy, he told me he did it
He said that the liquor just bring out the freaks
Them bitches lit, dropping that ass to a split
Talking 'bout me, I'm the shit
I just get down for the money, the bitches, and cars
And my niggas, they whipping the bricks
How many times I gotta tell that ass to come over?
I'll fuck you right, have you walking from side to side
You know how a nigga feel 'bout wasting time
You know how I feel about waiting in line
You know he ain't it, girl you're wasting your time
You'll only ditch him for a moment in time
Take it in stride
How many times I gotta tell that ass to come over?
How many times I gotta tell that ass to come over?
How many times I gotta tell that ass to come over?
I'll fuck you right, have you walking from side to side
How many times?
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