Comin' Thru The Room

Dis too crazy Shit I just took Got my body in another place Ou shit I’m Finna do the dash Gimme a reward you can call me Mrs. Never Lag I’m a grad bag sugar in her gnap sack You can gimme thatpussy I’ll settle for an ass clap If it’s a no than I can handle that Nigga on my bumper All a sudden I got whiplash Now I’m emotional Carrying in the blicky in the Louie By the lunchable Can we get it crackin Don’t be actin uncomfortable Gimme some that again It never get old Bad bitch comin thru in the room Bad bitch comin thru in the room Bad bitch comin thru in the room What that neck bout Get to boppin baby we can work the rest out Before a nigga hit the gas on yo fonky ass Get on top I got a stick for you to test out You wet now Guess how I done let you inna splash house Here a wet towel I be really goin up tho yea i lay it down My bitch prolly wanna f*ck too what you sayin now If you aint fuckin baby I dont need to see about it If you aint fuckin baby you dont need reach around it Bitch I’m geekin and a nigga tryna see that ass If it aint nuthin baby why you need to think about it Westside dog in the house Westside dog in the house Westside dog in the house Westside dog in the mouth This my money dance I be fucking the type of bitches That be Wata fans You know the type Go out and get it Bring back hella bands She the type to bus a play up off the betterment I got bowls moving south That confederate Uhhhhhhh A young nigga stay fresher than a peppermint Uhhh La baby from the city It’s whatever (it’s whatever ) Be a groupie ass nigga ? Bitch never (bitch never) Ouuuuuu I got the top down I been down before bb But I’m up now Bout to go to soak city Lets surf now Wata all up in her mouth Get slurped down Uh All the money in my pocket In her purse now Bussdown