Lyrics

Niggas think that they could take her from me What I think of that I put it straight in your hands by the end of the dance you could bet she'd be right back Wouldn't even put her ass on you

And she brought your friend with her with all this liquor she wont even stand a chance by the end of the night
Ima Probably be Mr Balls deep in here

Blame it on the liquor if I wasn't drunk bae I never would of hit her Hunger make me not be myself But between three we got the recipe to make a homemade snickers

Thick chocolate caramel center only thing that's left for me to do is drop nuts in them Treat them like the open road pop clutch in them then I mix them both together Make potluck with them

I love the way we kick it you with other girls I'm with other bitches We pull up breaking necks heals start clicking You won't get back his attention till her hips stop switching

While I bop around this bitch like I ain't gotta mrs tring to scope me a chick who's conscious is missing dime in my sites I snipe with precision

You ain't know I had to check you with a sworn I'm on a mission I ain't trying to hit it but I got a couple friends if you got a couple chicks try to see what's really good with the after hour set

I got a couple bottles You can grab them by the neck I'm talking bout the bottle I ain't talking about Rick but I see you for the cause Like the activists in you

We could play a couple of games Don't know what you into Shorty If you don't catch then my niggas down to pitch to you

Say again thought you said something if the whole club look then it might be me you niggas ain't saying nothing T-Dubb said that Fuck with me Your bitch do

T-Dubb T-Dubb T-Dubb a real nigga like me fuck around and gyrator like a vibrator if she ain't got a ring on it then I put my name on it hit it sideways for a side hater

Make her own money hardly touching my paper Put that pussy in my mouth later Naw I don't mind eating it long as my dick get a spit shin treatment

Never hit a woman but she loving every beating Wail on that pussy till it's time to free Willy Legs wide open looking like three fifty Bitch lazy all she wants to do is sleep with me

Ride or die girl I gotta keep with me definitely not a what if or a probably Familiar with the strap So if a nigga try to rob me she'll be right there dumping hammers right beside me

When you're not around me I don't even trip While every other nigga on your tit they ain't shit You know you gotta what they make a temper raise quick

Before I take you down yell timber In this bitch They say when you look you find problems But I ain't looking so that ain't no problem

We just lounging sipping out the bottle she my T-shirt with no bottoms Damn