I can make these f*cking songs, yeah, I can make her dance
I can't put my chopper down and I can't give you hands
You talkin' crazy? No, you pussy is not my f*ckin' mans
I been smokin' on some Za, you takin' f*ckin' Xan
Yeah, I know my lil' bitch love me
I just pulled up to her Crib, I know she finna f*ck me
I just need my bitch to keep her pants on come and suck me
Niggas talkin' crazy, but they know they'll never touch me
She just put my balls on her chest, she playin' rugby
I could make a whole tape like this, you niggas lucky
If I put my chopper to his face, it's gon' get ugly
Take your shoes off if you with my crib, them bitches crusty
Almost took the chain right off that nigga, shit was rusty
I just put a bird on his arm, that nigga musty
My girl is so crazy, she get mad, she gettin' fussy
Nigga think he's safe, but he not, I want my money
Thought this bitch was finna chase him as she did the dougie
Ah, nigga, bitch was feelin' me, she gettin' touchy
Chopper turn a smart nigga to a dummy
And your Bitch, she trippin', fall on the dick, she gettin' clumsy
She just put my balls on her chest, she playin' rugby
Nah, she just put my balls on her mouth, she said it's yummy
F*ck you tryna dance? Let's dance
F*ck you tryna, f*ck you tryna, f*ck you tryna dance
And I know a freaky bitch and she gon' shake that ass
Shake that ass, shake that ass, shake that ass, shake that ass
I could tell that little nigga broke, he can't go band for band
I could tell that nigga ain't no rapper, he ain't got no chance
I could rolly-rolly on that bitch and put her in a trance
I could look up at my wrist right now and it's a avalanche
She just put my balls on her chest, she playin' rugby
I was bout to dance with this bitch, she said she loves me
I might shoot the Glock in this bitch if you gon' touch me
Make a nigga dance with this Glock, he get upbeat
This nigga keep doin' that same dance, this nigga ugly
Ah, i knew this bitch was feelin' me, she gettin' touchy
Chopper turn a smart nigga to a dumb idiot
Bitch, she trippin', fall on her dick, she gettin' clumsy
She just put my balls on her chest, she playin' rugby
Nah, she just put my balls on her mouth, she said it's yummy
Callmebackling! - Dance (feat. King Darius) [Remix] Lyrics
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I can make these f*cking songs, yeah, I can make her dance
I can't put my chopper down and I can't give you hands
You talkin' crazy? No, you pussy is not my f*ckin' mans
I been smokin' on some Za, you takin' f*ckin' Xan
Yeah, I know my lil' bitch love me
I just pulled up to her Crib, I know she finna f*ck me
I just need my bitch to keep her pants on come and suck me
Niggas talkin' crazy, but they know they'll never touch me
She just put my balls on her chest, she playin' rugby
I could make a whole tape like this, you niggas lucky
If I put my chopper to his face, it's gon' get ugly
Take your shoes off if you with my crib, them bitches crusty
Almost took the chain right off that nigga, shit was rusty
I just put a bird on his arm, that nigga musty
My girl is so crazy, she get mad, she gettin' fussy
Nigga think he's safe, but he not, I want my money
Thought this bitch was finna chase him as she did the dougie
Ah, nigga, bitch was feelin' me, she gettin' touchy
Chopper turn a smart nigga to a dummy
And your Bitch, she trippin', fall on the dick, she gettin' clumsy
She just put my balls on her chest, she playin' rugby
Nah, she just put my balls on her mouth, she said it's yummy
F*ck you tryna dance? Let's dance
F*ck you tryna, f*ck you tryna, f*ck you tryna dance
And I know a freaky bitch and she gon' shake that ass
Shake that ass, shake that ass, shake that ass, shake that ass
I could tell that little nigga broke, he can't go band for band
I could tell that nigga ain't no rapper, he ain't got no chance
I could rolly-rolly on that bitch and put her in a trance
I could look up at my wrist right now and it's a avalanche
She just put my balls on her chest, she playin' rugby
I was bout to dance with this bitch, she said she loves me
I might shoot the Glock in this bitch if you gon' touch me
Make a nigga dance with this Glock, he get upbeat
This nigga keep doin' that same dance, this nigga ugly
Ah, i knew this bitch was feelin' me, she gettin' touchy
Chopper turn a smart nigga to a dumb idiot
Bitch, she trippin', fall on her dick, she gettin' clumsy
She just put my balls on her chest, she playin' rugby
Nah, she just put my balls on her mouth, she said it's yummy
I can't put my chopper down and I can't give you hands
You talkin' crazy? No, you pussy is not my f*ckin' mans
I been smokin' on some Za, you takin' f*ckin' Xan
Yeah, I know my lil' bitch love me
I just pulled up to her Crib, I know she finna f*ck me
I just need my bitch to keep her pants on come and suck me
Niggas talkin' crazy, but they know they'll never touch me
She just put my balls on her chest, she playin' rugby
I could make a whole tape like this, you niggas lucky
If I put my chopper to his face, it's gon' get ugly
Take your shoes off if you with my crib, them bitches crusty
Almost took the chain right off that nigga, shit was rusty
I just put a bird on his arm, that nigga musty
My girl is so crazy, she get mad, she gettin' fussy
Nigga think he's safe, but he not, I want my money
Thought this bitch was finna chase him as she did the dougie
Ah, nigga, bitch was feelin' me, she gettin' touchy
Chopper turn a smart nigga to a dummy
And your Bitch, she trippin', fall on the dick, she gettin' clumsy
She just put my balls on her chest, she playin' rugby
Nah, she just put my balls on her mouth, she said it's yummy
F*ck you tryna dance? Let's dance
F*ck you tryna, f*ck you tryna, f*ck you tryna dance
And I know a freaky bitch and she gon' shake that ass
Shake that ass, shake that ass, shake that ass, shake that ass
I could tell that little nigga broke, he can't go band for band
I could tell that nigga ain't no rapper, he ain't got no chance
I could rolly-rolly on that bitch and put her in a trance
I could look up at my wrist right now and it's a avalanche
She just put my balls on her chest, she playin' rugby
I was bout to dance with this bitch, she said she loves me
I might shoot the Glock in this bitch if you gon' touch me
Make a nigga dance with this Glock, he get upbeat
This nigga keep doin' that same dance, this nigga ugly
Ah, i knew this bitch was feelin' me, she gettin' touchy
Chopper turn a smart nigga to a dumb idiot
Bitch, she trippin', fall on her dick, she gettin' clumsy
She just put my balls on her chest, she playin' rugby
Nah, she just put my balls on her mouth, she said it's yummy
Writer: Kyree Pendleton
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid