Full Kount
Kidd Adamz
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Too lit too lit I pulled lil' mama by the waist Swear to God she got too lit She got too lit Yeah yea-yeah I pulled lil' mama by the waist (Come here come here) Showed a couple bands and shawty' got too lit (Yea-yeah) Shootin' shots like I got two clips (Yea-yeah) She threw it back and then I caught it yea-yeah (Yea-yeah) Damn might buy her ass a bag or somethin' And she gon' keep that pussy poppin' like a drum Might fly her ass out for once (Fly her ass out for once) That money make her act up So much talkin' nigga had to throw the cash up You know I got it yeah them racks full count F*ck around get your ass put on a song (Yea-yeah) Just got in the club I'm faded Hopped out a Mercedes That shit look like a spaceship Huh damn she bad Gotta' get her out the waiting list Like f*ck the cost Know a nigga got the payment She talk my language I got the bread pay for you and who you came with She lookin' at me with that look I think she's dangerous But I got game for lil' mama I'm a tame it (Mmmmm) Bottle full of Henny She like Ciroc and all her friends be drinkin' Remy She sprinkled Molly in her drink and got to vibin' And then lil' mama started droppin' Booty got to poppin' and poppin' that's when I pulled lil' mama by the waist (Come here come here) Showed a couple bands and shawty' got too lit (Yea-yeah) Shootin' shots like I got two clips (Yea-yeah) She threw it back and then I caught it yea-yeah (Yea-yeah) Damn might buy her ass a bag or somethin' And she gon' keep that pussy poppin' like a drum Might fly her ass out for once (Fly her ass out for once) Back to the BNB you know what's comin' next Don't need a telly baby you know where I'm at Ain't had to flex it shawty' knew I had them racks You bring your friends I bring the gang And it's a wrap yeah (yea-yeah!) Drop the pin drop the pin Bad yellow bitches tryna' sin I know she can ride a dick just like a Benz And her best friend look just like her twin yeah We gon' get it right all right She popped a pill she tryna' freak all night Might as well stay for the week alright? Everything on me I told her why you playin' these games and I pulled lil' mama by the waist (Come here come here) Showed a couple bands and shawty' got too lit (Yea-yeah) Shootin' shots like I got two clips (Yea-yeah) She threw it back and then I caught it yea-yeah (Yea-yeah) Damn might buy her ass a bag or somethin' And she gon' keep that pussy poppin' like a drum Might fly her ass out for once (Fly her ass out for once) I pulled lil' mama by the waist Showed a couple bands and shawty' got too lit (Yea-yeah) Shootin' shots like I got two clips (Yea-yeah) She threw it back and then I caught it yea-yeah (Yea-yeah) Damn might buy her ass a bag or somethin' And she gon' keep that pussy poppin' like a drum Might fly her ass out for once (Fly her ass out for once) Keep that pussy poppin' like a drum Fly her ass out for once
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