Tay Money - Asthma Pump lyrics

[Chorus: Tay Money] This pussy should come with an asthma pump He in-and-out, in-and-out breathin' I got him coughin' and wheezin', yeah, yeah, ayy This pussy should come with an asthma pump He in-and-out, in-and-out breathing I got him coughin' and wheezin', yeah, yeah He losin' air, he losin' air He losin' air, he know it's too good (Ah) He losin' air, he losin' air He losin' air, he know it's too good (Ah) He losin' air, he losin' air He losin' air, he know it's too good He losin' air, he losin' air He losin' air, he know it's too good (Um) [Verse 1: Tay Money] That sh*t like bow, ayy (Bow) Open it up, he like, "Wow" (Wow) Tay Money tricks, I'll show them around (Ooh) You could eat this by the pound He like how it feel, he love how it sound b*tch, I'm a queen, I'm sipping on Crown (Yeah) Tay Money, I'm bussin' like buckets (Monеy) If he start tripping, you know I'm like, "fu*k it" (Duh) Ayy, what is your budget? (Budgеt) "Trappers Delight," I was here when you wasn't You know I ain't budgin' (Do it again) Yo' b*tch steady buggin' (Uh) H-H-He ain't fu*king me? (Then, well sh*t) Then he ain't fu*king nothin' (Nah, for real) b*tch, end of discussion He can't talk right now, he drinkin' my slushy Ayy, he say he love it (Aww, what's wrong, why can't you breathe?) [Chorus: Tay Money] This pussy should come with an asthma pump He in-and-out, in-and-out breathin' I got him coughin' and wheezin', yeah, yeah, ayy This pussy should come with an asthma pump He in-and-out, in-and-out breathing I got him coughin' and wheezin', yeah, yeah He losin' air, he losin' air He losin' air, he know it's too good (Ah) He losin' air, he losin' air He losin' air, he know it's too good (Ah) He losin' air, he losin' air He losin' air, he know it's too good He losin' air, he losin' air He losin' air, he know it's too good (Um) [Verse 2: Flo Milli] Cum in his mouth, I'm like, "fu*k it" (What?) Ride his face just to have a discussion (Haha) He can't breathe, I got him huffin' and puffin' (Um) He losin' air, he know this pussy way too good (Uh) Yeah, I like my ni**as rich and hood I look like a model I got a fat ass, when I walk, that sh*t wobble (Hey) Chanel on my bag, give a fu*k 'bout a follow (Haha) Yeah, I don't think he breathin' (No) Put the tip in, I love when he teasin' (Ooh) Say it feel like cushion when he squeeze it (Yeah) Make him go crazy, I know he gon' please it (Like um), walk up the stairs, he pull my hair He don't got a limit, he come from the hood He losing air, he losing air I don't give a fu*k 'cause my sh*t is too good (Yeah, Flo Milli sh*t) [Chorus: Tay Money] This pussy should come with an asthma pump He in-and-out, in-and-out breathin' I got him coughin' and wheezin', yeah, yeah, ayy This pussy should come with an asthma pump He in-and-out, in-and-out breathing I got him coughin' and wheezin', yeah, yeah He losin' air, he losin' air He losin' air, he know it's too good (Ah) He losin' air, he losin' air He losin' air, he know it's too good (Ah) He losin' air, he losin' air He losin' air, he know it's too good He losin' air, he losin' air He losin' air, he know it's too good (Um)