obeast

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Cornbread fed, big tits, fat ass, big hips, fully equipped
She gettin' it ready, where my change at
I gotta give this bitch a tip, besides take it slow
I love the way you jiggle that, make you wanna give you dollars by the hundred packs
Do you mind if I slap that? Maybe later on I can tap that, look

You can dance, drink, smoke
She pull me close, straddle me like a rodeo
Hold up, lil' mama, drama, what we don't need
These niggas pocket watchin, you know how the club be built on a lot of greed
Don't mind that as I fall back and I sip on the cup of yak

So give me a second, I'll be back flexin, blessin' these bitches and all
She callin' me papi, guess that mean daddy, turn around, gave me a drawers
Keep playin' me close, she lovin' my dough, the utmost is what she doin
She shakin' it fast while I'm spinnin' my castle, my pockets end up with bruising

Cruisin, on cruise control, I'm bout to call it quits
She layin' close, whisperin' in my ear, they gave me all 10 of them digits that

X's meet O's tripping and rolling yeah
I know how it goes, I got the control, yeah
Just listen, listen, listen to me
Just listen, listen, listen to me
Where do we go from here
Where do we go from here
Where do we go, Where do we go
Hey, hey, hey, hey

Next day, I double back to the club, lookin' for the same bitch at the same time
On the same shit, same nigga that I came with
They say she back in the back, changin, I'm bout to rearrange it
See the bitch on the stage, framed thick her body amazing

I must be cravin, I can't even stay patient
Gotta see how she shake it, it will pop like bacon
Damn, so hot like Cajun, makin' me wanna taste it
I should rephrase it nah, I'ma leave her alone
Take me a shot of Patron, give her the nod
So she know this song, slide right back in my zone

She built like a stallion, with a trot that'll make me stop
My dear, I'm caught in the headlights
She got that time and it'll make you watch tick-tock
As it slides by, gettin' more acquainted
She start by rubbin' my thigh
I tell you no lie, he was ready to rise, goddamn
It's a quarter to five, club close

X's meet O's tripping and rolling yeah
You know where it goes, I got the control, yeah
Just listen, listen, listen to me
Just listen, listen, listen to me

Where do we go from here
Where do we go from here
Where do we go, where do we go
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey