[Intro] Woah woah woah (x5) [Hook: Speed Gang] Baby girl make that a** clap Up and down I love that Booty turnt up on four bags Gotta get that a** fat Make that booty go round And round and round Goddamn girl I love you Make that booty go round And round and round Goddamn I love you [Verse 1] Like stop, drop, damn that a** on fire (x2) Like goddamn b**h I think I love you Dim the lights it's time to f** boo You can wear my shirt after we're done boo Never locked up so rally can't come through I ball up in some brand new sh** To Wal-Mart ladies you can s** my dick like rump your a** Just swing that sh** Like up and down every goddamn day I'm rollin' rollin' rollin' now Middle finger up when I haul white style I told you told you told you now Speed Gang b**h taken over now I'm a two way On a Tuesday Motherf**er [?] 2 base I make way It's Speed Gang 6-1-6 gun room made Like baby let's cuddle You were there to schedule Every time i was in trouble Me and you were in the huddle Had to get it had to hustle Every night we gettin' blunted Getting fake too much Now you're gonna need somethin' [Hook] Baby girl make that a** clap Up and down I love that Booty turnt up on four bags Gotta get that a** fat Make that booty go round And round and round Goddamn girl I love you Make that booty go round And round and round Goddamn I love you [Verse 2] Like stop, drop, damn that a** on fire (x2) Just stop, drop, make that booty Just pop (x2) Goup and bashin' food I get these b**hes wet I do her moaning Ups, I spat on you It's in your hair, I'm sorry boo I can't control what my nut do I like to cum, I cum on you From Michigan I rep the rule With juicy fever f** this school [Bridge] f** that f**boy That you love so bad I know you still think about The times we had I said f** that f**boy That you love so bad Do you still think about The times we had? Look b**h [Hook] Baby girl make that a** clap Up and down I love that Booty turnt up on four bags Gotta get that a** fat Make that booty go round And round and round Goddamn girl I love you Make that booty go round And round and round Goddamn I love you [Verse 3] Like stop, drop, damn that a** on fire (x2) Oh, you ain't gotta say it to My high school [?] Eyes I could tell you where to fall And you ain't gotta call me your boo Just best the one for The one for you, aye Oh, you ain't gotta say it to My high school [?] Eyes i could tell you where to fall And you ain't gotta call me your boo Just best the one for The one for you Cause I oh, oh oh Oh yeah, oh, oh, oh And you're oh, oh, oh Oh yeah, oh, oh, oh