Body

Ain't that DJ Chose over there I'm metaphoric For real Check out her body, check out her body, yeah Look like DJ Chose I just wanted to make it sexy Check out her body, check out her body, yeah Chorus Twenty on your head, you just worth a Camaro Ayy, fuck your shooter, I put him on some apparel Oh She held it down, I took her down to Miami Then I re-did her body, check out her body, yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Spinnin' in a Camry, we lookin' for yo' family, yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Got more bodies than Miami, fuck you doin' playin' with me Verse 1 Skippin' on a body, homie She got them bodies on her Strapped around her, showed the clip, the waist, it look like body armor Fresh nail-polish, shell catcher with a stockin' on her Big booty, dark skin, everybody plottin' on us Big ol' long dick, I stuff it between her walls Ooh-ooh She freaky, it ain't no secret, in public, she in my drawers Damn Take a look around, who you Where you come from Yeah A lot of stacks and rubber bands, do you want some Do you want some You just hold it down, and I might take you to London Sak pase, might take you to London Now, I might like to propose a toast Quiet and she solid on side me, don't do the most Don't get out of line Chorus Twenty on your head, you just worth a Camaro Vroom Ayy, fuck your shooter, I put him on some apparel Pew She held it down, I took her down to Miami Then I re-did her body, check out her body, yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Spinnin' in a Camry, we lookin' for yo' family, yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Got more bodies than Miami, fuck you doin' playin' with me Verse 2 I just made a milf dance, I said, Ooh, that bitch retarded And I know it got a name, but, I don't know what to call it When I pull her hair and hit her from the back, she go to talkin' I just whisper to her softly, I say, Dímelo cantando Now, we cross the water, shawty pregnant with two daughters Lila encanto, mami, dámelo despacio Into calisthenics, I ain't talkin' 'bout no six-pack Keep your girl away from me, you never get your bitch back Drums go to hittin', I ain't talkin' like no bongo Silverback gorilla concreted in the jungle Heavily tatted, ain't no duckin' from Brasi, I mean I'm out my body, I'm out my body, yeah Thinkin' this reminded me of Bonnie and Clyde Tell me, have you ever knew a love like mine Mm Chorus Twenty on your head, you just worth a Camaro Vroom Ayy, fuck your shooter, I put him on some apparel Pew She held it down, I took her down to Miami Then I re-did her body, check out her body, yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Spinnin' in a Camry, we lookin' for yo' family, yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Got more bodies than Miami, fuck you doin' playin' with me Outro P-P-P-Playin' with me