Travis Porter - Round N Round lyrics

[Verse 1: Quez] T-P, 3 Live, Turnt up, shawty gone bust it open Ass fat, sundress, wind blowing, shawty know I see it poking Take it up, take it down, hit the ground, think I feel the floor shaking Damn girl. You cute as f**, thick as f**. Think you're into role playing? Cops and robber, Spider-Man, Doctor Oc, f** the girl, got the top Show the titties, drop the top, shake that a** Whatcha doing? The pop and lock? God damn she work that a**, twerk that a**, move that a** round n round I got friends, you got friends, we all friendly Lets make it blend. It's going down [Verse 2: Strap] Magic City, 20 bands, God damn, shawty got me in a trance f** the plan, red cab (?) I am a trend setter If that your b**h better come get her She S&M then, I hit from the back, and then I send her back to that dumb n***a (Ayy) Tiffany she from Tennessee, Stephanie got specialty I got twins, they going in, been dreaming bout having s** with me Guess they got telepathy. Checked up I'm flexing B Street Execs, that who we be, yeah yeah we got little recipe