Lyrics: Tobias Wincorn/Vaughn Oliver/Timofey Reznikov/Jonathan Lyndale Kirk/Pierre David Guetta/Anthony L Mosley/Adam Gamble/Diamon Pistols
Music: Tobias Wincorn/Vaughn Oliver/Timofey Reznikov/Jonathan Lyndale Kirk/Pierre David Guetta/Anthony L Mosley/Adam Gamble/Diamon Pistols
Pop that thing, let it clap, let it clap
Ride this D while you sit on my lap (Let's go)
Spread them cheeks, let me see that hole
Shake that ass like you out of control (Mmm-hmm)
Suck that thing 'til your throat get sore
Bend it on down, put your face on the floor
**** that shit 'til your legs can't stand
Hot freak bitch with the world in her hand
She got the world in her hands (Uh)
She make it twirl when she dance (Yeah)
I got the world in my hands (Uh-huh)
I got your girl in my pants (Yeah)
You know I love the way you move (I do)
You with your girl today, it's cool (It's cool)
I ain't go no problem waitin' on my turn
Teach me how to turn you to my bae and I'ma learn
If I don't feel like goin', I'm not waitin' on my turn
Go the other way, ain't even finna lie
The way that booty movin' in the dress
I'm finna ask you if you wanna **** today, can sue me if I try
Bitch nigga actin' like a shooter, but he not
Rich nigga, I can come and move you out the spot
It's simple, I ain't finna do the shit that I do for you
If I was out here tryna do it for a thot, so
Pop that thing, let it clap, let it clap
Ride this D while you sit on my lap (Yeah)
Spread them cheeks, let me see that hole
Shake that ass like you out of control
Suck that thing 'til your throat get sore (Yeah)
Bend it on down, put your face on the floor
**** that shit 'til your legs can't stand
Hot freak bitch with the world in her hand (Let's go)
She got the world in her hands (Uh)
She make it twirl when she dance (Yeah)
I got the world in my hands (Uh-huh)
I got your girl in my pants (Yeah)
You know I love the way you move (I do)
You with your girl today, it's cool (It's cool)
I ain't go no problem waitin' on my turn
Teach me how to turn you to my bae and I'ma learn
If I don't feel like goin', I'm not waitin' on my turn
Go the other way, ain't even finna lie
The way that booty movin' in the dress
I'm finna ask you if you wanna **** today, can sue me if I try
Bitch nigga actin' like a shooter, but he not
Rich nigga, I can come and move you out the spot
It's simple, I ain't finna do the shit that I do for you
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Pop that thing, let it clap, let it clap
Ride this D while you sit on my lap (Yeah)
Spread them cheeks, let me see that hole
Shake that ass like you out of control
Suck that thing 'til your throat get sore (Yeah)
Bend it on down, put your face on the floor
**** that shit 'til your legs can't stand
Hot freak bitch with the world in her hand (Let's go)
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Hot freak bitch with the world in her hand
Pop that thing, let it clap, let it clap
Ride this D while you sit on my lap (Yeah)
Spread them cheeks, let me see that hole
Shake that ass like you out of control
Suck that thing 'til your throat get sore (Yeah)
Bend it on down, put your face on the floor
**** that shit 'til your legs can't stand
Pop that
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**** that shit 'til your legs can't stand
Pop that
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Pop that thing, let it clap, let it clap
Ride this D while you sit on my lap (Yeah)
Spread them cheeks, let me see that hole
**** that shit 'til your legs can't stand
Pop that
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