Ooh, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah

Don't get outta pocket or outta line, uh
Let's get on and poppin', you really fine, uh
Name it and I got it, bae right on time
Let me show you how I'm really rockin', I'm quite the kind
Slow your roll
Go, whatever row float your boat
No, I wanna whole grow your soul
Whoa, just listen though
I ain't trippin' 'bout these different hoes
Let these bitches go

I can put you up in Mercedes if you have my baby
This forever, I fuck with you daily since we started datin'
We be fighting, breakin' up daily, know yo' family hate me
Don't you worry, know you my lady you been trippin' lately
Come on over, I'm fuckin' you nice, I'ma get you right
Pussy soakin' I dip it in rice, this a long night
Slippery (slip, slip)
Got the clit on ten like Hillary
Beat the pussy up, I'ma put it out it's misery
Huh, I get jittery, yeah-ayy
I ain't eat today, this Henny hittin' me
Cut the bullshit and just tell me if you feelin' me
How you gon' tell me that you done, but you forgivin' me?

Don't get outta pocket or outta line, uh
Let's get on and poppin', you really fine, uh
Name it and I got it, bae right on time
Let me show you how I'm really rockin', I'm quite a kind
Slow your roll
Go, whatever row float your boat
No, I wanna whole grow your soul
Whoa, just listen though
I ain't trippin' 'bout these different hoes
Let these bitches go

Business man, she got business plans, we got business goals
Get it in, count them dividends, do our chicken poles
Just a minute on this sprinter van, now we in quickie mode
I ain't even stick it in, she feel it in her tippy toes
Licky low (low), put it down her itty-bitty throat
Picky ho (ho), way she lick it, got a switchy flow
Gritty though (though), she just keep on sayin' give me mo'
Switchin' through positions like it's inny-miney-minny-moe

Yeah-yeah, baby, why you leaving me on read?
We ain't even fuck she gave me head
Come and smoke this blunt up in my bed, yeah, yeah
Can you roll up?
Roll them leaves, smoke the weed, can you hold up?
I ain't tryna let you leave 'cause you know us
We gon' get back together
Heard you got a nigga but you know I hit it better
If I pull up I'ma bring the hoes out
It's not a bnb lil' bitch, I bought the whole house (I bought the whole house)
That bitch get freaky in that bed, she used her whole mouth
I cannot cuddle after sex, I gotta roll out
I get busy
When I'm not around you I feel empty
But these bitches envy (yeah)
Baby, I'm so sorry, it's too many, forgive me

Let these bitches go

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Writer(s): Christian Michael Todd, Darryl Grandberry Jr., Joshua Parker, Sean Momberger, Terence Williams