Boop, boop
I got, I got, I got, I got four, five strippers in the B&B Party
On god, think I really need me three shawties
Mmm, take them clothes off
Mmm, why you stalling?
Mmm, I got racks on me, that’s how we ballin’
Doing mushrooms with a chick named Molly
She trippin’ balls and she won’t stop falling
She took them clothes off, she ain’t stalling
I threw them racks on her, that’s how we ballin’
Lit speed, she wanna fix me, I got a job
I think it’s gon’ take about six knees
Her dude be trippin’ and I’m gonna leave him six feet
I wrap him up in a pack, I serve him as minced meat
Tryin’ to be better than me, you gon’ need 6 T’s
She want me to beg for that pussy, I’m like, “Bitch, plеase”
Just come back in the back and givе me that quick squeeze
And I put you on the list of attendees, like
I got, I got, I got, I got four, five strippers in the B&B Party
On god, think I really need me three shawties
Mmm, take them clothes off
Mmm, why you stalling?
Mmm, I got racks on me, that’s how we ballin’
Doing mushrooms with a chick named Molly
She trippin’ balls and she won’t stop falling
She took them clothes off, she ain’t stalling
I threw them racks on her, that’s how we ballin’
I’m ready for round two, it’s a circus
Show me what that clown mouth do
The whole city come and make the townhouse move
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh (Oh, oh, oh, ah!)
It’s a party, baby, we ain’t got no house rules
You said you ain’t never done this shit, well, you about to
Come and take my hand and I promise that I’ma guide you
Can somebody sign in they Spotify, dude, ’cause
I got, I got, I got, I got four, five strippers in the B&B Party
On god, think I really need me three shawties
Mmm, take them clothes off
Mmm, why you stalling?
Mmm, I got racks on me, that’s how we ballin’
Doing mushrooms with a chick named Molly
She trippin’ balls and she won’t stop falling
She took them clothes off, she ain’t stalling
I threw them racks on her, that’s how we ballin’
Back it up, back it up, bitches actin’ up, grab it, touch it
I smack it up, look it’s nothing, I like ’em but never love ’em
I might do a David Ruffin, pull up in that 60 somethin’
Your bitch like, “I hate to love him, but I can’t help it really”
I’m just silly over Snoopy, yeah, bitch, Oh, she’s a groupie
Yeah, bitch, Doggy still a Mac, just like the movie
Yeah, bitch, party in the back, this bitch the freaky type
I ain’t gon’ get no sleep tonight ’cause
I got, I got, I got, I got four, five strippers in the B&B Party
On god, think I really need me three shawties
Mmm, take them clothes off
Mmm, why you stalling?
Mmm, I got racks on me, that’s how we ballin’
Doing mushrooms with a chick named Molly
She trippin’ balls and she won’t stop falling
She took them clothes off, she ain’t stalling
I threw them racks on her, that’s how we ballin’
Say, man, we ballin’ like ballin’
You know what I’m talkin’ about?
Like balls in your jaws with no straws
Breaking laws, T-Pain and the big boss Dogg
There it is, y’all
