Trina, Deuce Poppito - Off Glass lyrics

Lil momma you off glass

Uh, uh, uh, uh
I know you like the way I shake that
Drop that cock back, make the pussy pop back
Fuck a nigga in a Benz with the top back
If you lyin on your dick, nigga stop that
You wanna fuck me for free, nigga freeze that
Show me where them D's at
Lil momma needs that
I need a nigga who gonna lick on the clit
Who gonna pay all my bills
Who gonna trick on the rent

Well damn lil momma, can you swallow my dick?
Can you keep that pussy poppin
Like a bottle of Cris?

Hell yeah cause you know lil
Momma about it for sure
Cause off glass is my motto, my motto



If you got plenty cash, in your Chanel bag
Baby, you off glass
Ah hah, lil' mama you off glass
If you a high priced bitch with
That ice round your wrist, you off glass
Ah hah, lil' mama you off glass
And when your back in the club and
Pop that pussy for them thugs
Lil' mama You off glass
Ah hah, lil' mama you off glass
And when you gettin plenty bread
And got that fire, you off glass
Ah hah, lil' mama you off glass

Lil momma got in goin on
Like the candy and chrome
Off glass in cut with no panties on
I don't know lil momma
It's just somethin about ya
That make a nigga wanna fuck
The dog shit out ya
Do your thing lil momma go in twerk it bitch
When Deuce Poppito see what you workin with
In that see-thru shit with your nipples hard
That shit gotta nigga dick triple hard

Yeah I know playboy
It's just somethin about me
It take a real nigga to bring
The freak up out me
Turn out the lights and slip up out me
Ain't nann size dick you could keep out me

Well damn lil momma, can you swallow my dick?
Can you keep that pussy poppin
Like a bottle of Cris?

Hell yeah cause you know lil
Momma about it for sure
Cause off glass is my motto, my motto

If you got plenty cash, in your Chanel bag
Baby, you off glass
Ah hah, lil' mama you off glass
If you a high priced bitch with
That ice round your wrist, you off glass
Ah hah, lil' mama you off glass
And when your back in the club and
Pop that pussy for them thugs
Lil' mama You off glass
Ah hah, lil' mama you off glass
And when you gettin plenty bread
And got that fire, you off glass
Ah hah, lil' mama you off glass

I know you like the way
I bounce that, strip that, flip back
Make the pussy drip back
Niggas cryin like they broke
I ain't with that
You better break a bitch off like a kit-kat
I know you like the way lil momma mack work
Your stack worth it
I'mma fuck you till your back hurt
I'm gettin grands hoe
You don't know nann hoe
That'll stay fitted down to the sandals
I know you like the way I throw that
Slang that
In MI, that's where I got my game at
I'm Da Baddest Bitch
Can't nothin' change that?
Every nigga that I fucked
They done came back

Well damn lil momma, can you swallow my dick?
Can you keep that pussy poppin
Like a bottle of Cris?

Hell yeah cause you know lil
Momma about it for sure
Cause off glass is my motto, my motto

If you got plenty cash, in your Chanel bag
Baby, you off glass
Ah hah, lil' mama you off glass
If you a high priced bitch with
That ice round your wrist, you off glass
Ah hah, lil' mama you off glass
And when your back in the club and
Pop that pussy for them thugs
Lil' mama You off glass
Ah hah, lil' mama you off glass
And when you gettin plenty bread
And got that fire, you off glass
Ah hah, lil' mama you off glass
If you got plenty cash, in your Chanel bag
Baby, you off glass
Ah hah, lil' mama you off glass
If you a high priced bitch with
That ice round your wrist, you off glass
Ah hah, lil' mama you off glass
And when your back in the club and
Pop that pussy for them thugs
Lil' mama You off glass
Ah hah, lil' mama you off glass
And when you gettin plenty bread
And got that fire, you off glass
Ah hah, lil' mama you off glass