What you doin' girl with all that? Ooh nothin'
Ayy (ooh), look (ooh), woo (ooh), ayy (hey), ah

What you doin' girl with all that ass? Let me touch it (let me feel)
She say it's mine, so I smack it when I fuck it (uh-uh)
Freak in the bed but innocent in public (wishy-washy)
She be hearin' I ain't shit, but still she love me
Ayy (whoa), water, Fiji, hold his chin while he eat it
Fuck me in the mirror 'cause he know his bitch conceited
Possessive with that pussy, he say I can never leave 'em
Bitch, I better not catch lookin' at my nigga and I mean it (baow, baow, baow)
Ooh (look), ooh (whoa), ooh (ayy)

Turnin' up on sight
We on sprinters and flights
Pants down, chains on, I'ma leave on ice
Couple niggas might done had it but it still grip tight
If you gettin' to a bag, you the hot girl type
Four hundred degrees, I ain't Juvenile
D'usse got her goin' wild
Eat the nut, swallow my child
Clean it up, go get a towel
Shawty get to shakin', when she cream cake batter
Tellin' me go deeper, I'm already in her bladder
Hoes mad, niggas talkin' at they booth (doin' the most)
Got the fire on me, just in case you want smoke (light this bitch up)
Open your mouth, I'ma make you drive the boat (ahh)
Best of both worlds, she Thee Stallion, I'm the goat (big ol' bagg)

What you doin' girl with all that ass? Let me touch it (let me feel)
She say it's mine, so I smack it when I fuck it (uh-uh)
Freak in the bed but innocent in public (wishy-washy)
She be hearin' I ain't shit but still she love me
Ayy (whoa), water, Fiji, hold his chin while he eat it
Fuck me in the mirror 'cause he know his bitch conceited
Possessive with that pussy, he say I can never leave 'em
Bitch, I better not catch lookin' at my nigga and I mean it (baow, baow, baow)
Ooh (look), ooh (whoa), ooh (ayy), ah

Ooh, you sexy, eat that dick up, please let me
I ain't talkin' 'bout no kids when I say, "Put it in my belly"
I'ma bust it open, spread it for that bread like some jelly
I'm the type to pull your cross so lil' nigga please don't bet me
Huh, I got niggas, he got bitches we don't trip though
Huh, hide the whips, so them hoes don't bust my windows
Huh, pussy good, he be beggin' me to get gone
Ayy, when I get up, leave it wet like some Soul Glo
Hey, I ain't fightin' with these bitches 'cause I'm pretty
Bitch you mad 'cause your baby daddy suckin' on my titties
I be runnin' 'round his mansion with no panties like I'm Winnie
He don't dance but this pussy make him bop like he Diddy (baow, baow, bowh)

What you doin' girl with all that ass? Let me touch it (ahh)
She say it's mine, so I smack it when I fuck it (uh-uh)
Freak in the bed but innocent in public (wishy-washy)
She be hearin' I ain't shit, but still she love me
Ayy (whoa), water, Fiji, hold his chin while he eat it
Fuck me in the mirror 'cause he know his bitch conceited
Possessive with that pussy, he say I can never leave 'em
Bitch, I better not catch lookin' at my nigga and I mean it (baow, baow, baow)

(Denaro, I love you)

Copyright: BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): Demario Dewayne Jr. White, Jamichael Bendon, Jordan Houston, Megan J. Pete, Patrick Houston, Paul Beauregard