JAKEGATEWOOD & Trey Kams & Neaux ID - OWWW!

Surfing down the boulevard
and I got the power like computer chords
Black knight, bitch get hit with the act right
I pull up on that playa shit
I get mine in all flavors bitch
Recognize who you playing with
I pop out for that paper bitch
Hit 'em with the 1,2
And I get cheese like fondue
Plus I'm gon' shine like the sun do
& I'm gon' pop my shit like guns do
Move wit it
Feel it when I spill it hit a groove wit it
Ain't no use in tryna keep it cool wit it
Hit it like ya got something to prove wit it
Aw
Give it to 'em baby so raw
From time to time like a dawg
Make sure she tuck in her jaws
Shawty hit me up no flaws
Ima get it in oh Lawd
Ima break all them laws
Know me, southern fried chicken 4 piece
OWWW!
Big dog
Little bitty fleas get pissed off
Everyday hustling Rick Ross
Playing wit her mind like jigsaw
Got her bringing me back
Been the illest it don't matter what ya thinking of that
Big stepper you can feel it when I enter the chat
& if it ain't good enough then I'm sending it back

Written by:
Kendrell Turner

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