作词 : Quavious Marshall/Daystar Peterson/Michael Ray Stevenson/Michael Hernandez/Dejan Nikolic/Ugur Tik/Barrington Wright/Todd Anthony Shaw/Jonathan Smith/Terius Gray/Dwayne Carter/Byron Thomas
 作曲 : Quavious Marshall/Daystar Peterson/Michael Ray Stevenson/Michael Hernandez/Dejan Nikolic/Ugur Tik/Barrington Wright/Todd Anthony Shaw/Jonathan Smith/Terius Gray/Dwayne Carter/Byron Thomas
Everything Foreign, hahaha
What, I told her drop that *ss, 'til you can't no more
Shake that *ss up and down like your leg was broke
Take that big ol' booty girl, and scrub the ground
You f*ck with a real n*gga when the thugs were down

You done walked in like you ain't fit in the door
You don't listen to opinions from these sensitive hoes
Up and down on that **** like you ain't did it before
Shawty suck that sh*t like she invented the dome
I see lil' mama in here twerkin' like she don't work a job
She let me touch that body like I work in m*ssage
Oh, she in her late 30s? She a bad lil' *****
All that age sh*t don't matter, not a tad lil' bit
I take 'em 20, take 'em 30, take 'em 50 years old
Get her shakin' that *ss like a video ho
She hit the club tonight in her pink dress
She hit that n*gga like, 'Why the f*ck ain't you pay my rent check?'

Bounce that *ss 'til you can't no more
Shake that *ss up and down like your leg was broke
Take that big ol' booty girl, and scrub the ground
You f*ck with a real n*gga when the thugs were down
I said, you workin' with some *ss, yeah, some *ss, yeah
Make a n*gga spend his bag here, his bag here
Make a n*gga pop a tag, yeah, his tag, yeah
F*ck a n*gga like, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

What's up, though? It's the Huncho (Quavo)
Bounce that *ss, ho (*ss)
I'ma let cash go (Cash)
*****, you already know how my gang roll (Gang)
If they pull up, we turn it to the Stripper Bowl (Strippy!)
She with that sh*t, can she do it with a stick? (She wit it! Damn)
Big banana, can she do it on a split? (Bow!)
Get flew'd out, take you on your first trip (Oh)
Can't clock out 'til noon, 'cause you still countin' tips (No)
Pop out, say "Ooh, lookin' good," with your ***** (Pop-out)
Rock out 'til June, in the summertime we lit (Rock out)
Pop up balloons, it's your birthday, ***** (Woo)
All the rich n*ggas wanna save this ***** (Uh)

Bounce that *ss 'til you can't no more
Shake that *ss up and down like your leg was broke
Take that big ol' booty girl, and scrub the ground
You f*ck with a real n*gga when the thugs were down
I said, you workin' with some *ss, yeah, some *ss, yeah
Make a n*gga spend his bag here, his bag here
Make a n*gga pop a tag, yeah, his tag, yeah
F*ck a n*gga like, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

You know who she call when she flew into town
She told me she would never f*ck with me, look at her now
Got the Lambo sittin' low, *****, scrapin' the ground
And my diamonds so loud, baguettes sing like Adele
Got your ****** on the sale, think I'm pimpin' for real
And these *****es love me, 'cause I ain't kissin' and tell
If I ever make a wish, I ain't wishin' 'em well
Sold your soul for some clout, you ain't never gon' sell
T-Raw prevail, callin' it seashell
Big ice on my cross, devil got no chill
We've been f*ckin' for a year, I ain't even in my feels
I've been ballin' 10 years, you ain't even on the field

Bounce that *ss 'til you can't no more
Shake that *ss up and down like your leg was broke
Take that big ol' booty girl, and scrub the ground
You f*ck with a real n*gga when the thugs were down
I said, you workin' with some *ss, yeah, some *ss, yeah
Make a n*gga spend his bag here, his bag here
Make a n*gga pop a tag, yeah, his tag, yeah
F*ck a n*gga like, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah