Bottle Girl
(专辑: She Won't Leave Houston - 2020)
Why yo face so Ugly? I
don't even drink Man BeatKing (Bring, Bring Me) Bring me that shit I
want a
bottle girl, Aye give me a
bottle girl Ooo I
want a
bottle girl, Aye give me a
bottle girl Ooo I
want a
bottle girl, Ooo give me a
bottle girl Hold-Up Hit that bottle girl rock, I
want a
bottle girl ClubGod Get money, Get Money-Get Money Get money, Get Money-Get Money I
want a
bottle girl, Ooo give me a
bottle girl Ooo Hit that bottle girl rock, I
want a
bottle girl She be fucking on these rappers, I
don't care She be fucking on promoters, I
don't care She got that ass, throw it back when you bring that Henny Tatted up she thick like Renni, pussy fat gimme Make that coochie pop, paper I
got a
lot Your homegirl a
thot, twerk in the
parking lot If she comes to my section, I'm gone tip her, pour them shots Up in her mouth, bounce that ass on my zipper (ClubGod) She a
bottle girl but she dance like a
stripper One of Molo bitches, she got ass like her sister Tryna get her to my house, I
told her to pull up She don't ever answer the
phone cause she's always at the
club What the
fuck For I
come over and let you get inside me I'll ride you like a
horse, I'll say woah Kemosabe Pop that ass off For I
come over and let you get inside me For I
come over and let you get inside me Pop that ass off For I
come over and let you get inside me For I
come over and let you get inside me Pop that ass off Pop that ass For I
come over and let you get inside me For I
come over and let you get inside me Pop that ass off Pop that ass (holdup) I'll ride you like a
horse, I'll say woah Kemosabe For I
come over and let you get inside me I'll ride you like a
horse, I'll say woah Kemosabe Don't call me love, that's a
term for a
trick Don't roll me up if you can't do it on the
dick Me and Papa Ron want that head Ooo Leave your homegirls if the
scared Ooo (Head down) Throw that ass back for this bread Rich fat nigga get the
pussy, I
ain't paying Hit it from the
back, better than her man If she pop a
perk first, I
know she ain't playing Ticking on a
B? Ho you sleep, Peter Pan Get the
bread get the
head then I
leave her sad Head down ass up, pop it for this cash Drop it Drop it to the
floor make that ass crash Hold up For I
come over and let you get inside me I'll ride you like a
horse, I'll say woah Kemosabe