SpaceDreamz, Lawsy - Ain't Know Bout That lyrics
[SpaceDreamz, Lawsy - Ain't Know Bout That lyrics]
Turn around, let me hit it from the back
Clap, clap, man that ass makes sounds
She twerkin' on me and I'm slappin' her ass
Clap, clap, man that ass makes sounds
She back on the, bitch I'm smokin' some gas
Shoot up his kickback, robbin' his ass
Oh she got a man, don't worry 'bout that
I'm fuckin' his ho, he ain't know 'bout that
She gon' fuck on me, said I'm too fine
Pull up to the studio, baby, oh yeah
You too fine baby, can you be mine?
Oh baby, can you be mine?
Coupe got two seats, baby, hit the recline
Kickback smokin' gas up in the Coupe
When I'm fuckin' on ho's, I need at least two
When I'm hittin' up her phone, I said
"Bring your friend boo"
I said, "Bring your ass too"
Let me see it how you move
Homеr, you're doing drugs
Turn around, let me hit it from thе back
Clap, clap, man that ass makes sounds
She twerkin' on me and I'm slappin' her ass
Clap, clap, man that ass makes sounds
She back on the, bitch I'm smokin' some gas
Shoot up his kickback, robbin' his ass
Oh she got a man, don't worry 'bout that
I'm fuckin' his ho, he ain't know 'bout that