Yeah, like that
Yeah, twerk it from the front
Nah, nah, not that booty shake shit
Sick of these hoes running 'round here
Shakin' all that ass, man
Bitch shakin' her ass at the party
Then you get the bitch home and fuck her
And the bitch can't fuck
Damn, bitch, you dance like you could fuck
What the fuck happened? (Bitch)
Can I get a bitch that know how to fuck?
Do any of you bitches know how to fuck? (Bitch)

Oh, you gon' fuck me like that?
Keep fucking me good, I'll keep fuckin' right back
To keep this shit a hunnid like stacks
I heard you had some good dick
Didn't know you swung it like that
That's facts, I like the way that you thug it
Hands on my hips, lick your lips while we fuckin'
Push it real good, push it good, keep pumpin'
Even if we are something, don't tell a bitch nothin'
No, I don't like these hoes in my business
They can't speak on it if it never gets mentioned
I swear, God as my witness
I never get sprung off my niggas that give dick
I hit them, yes, I hit them
No cap, nigga, I fuck them senseless
All night long I fuck them endless
If you fuckin' me, don't fuck my bitches

Fuck me slowly
Come gimme that shit like you owe me, ay
But don't fuck my homies
I'm cuffing that shit, you mine only, ay
Whenever you want me
Call 1-800 I'm horny, ay
Whenever you lonely
Call 1-800 I'm horny, ay

1-800 I'm horny, that's right
1-800 I'm horny, let's vibe
Call those digits, I'll be sure to arrive
All these bitches say they freaks
But they ain't fuckin' like I
I keep a freak bitch on her knees bent
Givin' me head, nigga, give her deep dick
Out in public, we don't do no speakin'
But up in private, we be on some freak shit
I keep a nigga that's strokin', giving me that dope dick
I'm a dope bitch, coming straight up outta Oakland
Only liked a nigga that's a certified dope man
Finger on the trigger, bangin' on some West Coast shit
M-o-b, spend money on bitches
Ain't trickin' if you got it, baby, it ain't gold diggin'
Keep me a bitch that's always gon' listen
'Cause I blow a bag and she don't fuck with broke niggas

Fuck me slowly
Come gimme that shit like you owe me, ay
But don't fuck my homies
I'm cuffing that shit, you mine only, ay
Whenever you want me
Call 1-800 I'm horny, ay
Whenever you lonely
Call 1-800 I'm horny

I'm right here, bitch, I'm bringin' it, bring it
What the fuck you got?
You was on the dance floor, one leg in the air, bitch, tearin' shit up
Put a dick in you, the bitch stiff as fuck
I need a bitch that know how to twerk from the front, mayne
Twerk that pussy, bitch
Like that, hell yeah, like that
Can't come at a nigga like me with that weak shit (bitch)

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Writer(s): Kamaiyah Jamesha Johnson, Todd Anthony Shaw