Kairo - Fukk Up Da Function
When I walk in the spot I-Hollup
When I walk in the spot, I make a bitch stop, just watch how the panties drop
And I know these niggas can't do it like me, so they might as well not even talk
I cannot Wait till I get my hands on that bitch, love the way that shit bounce when she walks
When I pull out, all you're gonna hear is that turbo, nigga, you know I'm not stopping for the cops
Me and my bro got da sticks in the function, please don't think we finna box
Yeah, my wrist got complex functions this ain't no regular watch
Shout out my jeweler, he got that shit bussin', these ain't no regular rocks, woah
I don't have patience to deal with that fussin' I cannot fuck with these thots, No
I know lil shawty gon' hop in this car, she know how fast the Mustang go
Bring her back home and she take off her bra, say she wanna dance, so tango
You know I love me them Latina broads I say "you got a man?", she say "no tengo"
I told lil' mama you know that's a bet she ain't know I speak a lil' espanol
I need to know if you rockin' with me, are you down for the ride, baby, yes or no?
I already told you I'm sorry, like, how many times, but I know you can't let that shit go
You might think that lil' bitch work as a motherfuckin' stripper cause she always carry a pole
Step in the club with them racks and I left with a bad lil' bitch from Mexico
And that bitch covered in tatts, yeah, that's my poison, I need an antidote
Shawty said, go to the back, she got on her knees and then she started to choke
She want me to nut on her face, I said, say please and then I let Off a load
Then I turned her around like 90 degrees and got in that camel toe
Hoe stop that shit, I'm tired of it,
Shawty you tweakin snap out of it
If you get one chance with me, it'll feel like winnin' the lottery
Always kept it a buck and stood ten toes so why would you lie to me?
Most of y'all niggas be wearin' them basic ass clothes so y'all not fly to me
Wish I coulda go back, yeah, I coulda had me a lil' Audi
Damn, that bitch so bad, yeah, I swear I like her body
Yeah, she been in her bag, shawty been puttin' in work at college
And I love when she give me that brain cause you know she got good knowledge
it's a damn shame I can't keep that hoe, cause you know she ain't got good mileage
I'ma come clean, yeah, I'm dressed to impress you know I'll never need no stylist
Young nigga got a bitch nervous yeah, i can't tell why she so silent
Damn, that bitch so bad so you know i had to put a lil' bitch on my list
When I walk in the spot, I make a bitch stop, just watch how the panties drop
And I know these niggas can't do it like me, so they might as well not even talk
I cannot Wait till I get my hands on that bitch, love the way that shit bounce when she walks
When I pull out, all you're gonna hear is that turbo, nigga, you know I'm not stopping for the cops
Me and my bro got da sticks in the function, please don't think we finna box
Yeah, my wrist got complex functions this ain't no regular watch
Shout out my jeweler, he got that shit bussin', these ain't no regular rocks, woah
I don't have patience to deal with that fussin' I cannot fuck with these thots, No
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Written by:
Jevon Thomas
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