IWSS (Remix) lyrics

[Verse 1: Delli Boe]
I need a b*tch who down to f*ck me in the bathroom
My name ring bells like a classroom
She said my di*k is big and better than the last dude
I told her, "Suck me up like a vacuum"
My brothers f*ckin' on some b*tches in the backroom
I slap a couple hoes when I pass through
To see me do it how I do it, I'd be mad too
I do this sh*t on purpose, I don't have to
Ayy, b*tch I be that man
She done fell for me like quicksand
Look at all this ice, no hibernation, but I'm Dirty Dan
Catch me if you can, got the money, put it in my hand
Sittin' b*tches down, you hoes is canceled, I'm the one they stan
b*tch, get the f*ck up out of here
Because I said a broke b*tch never been allowed in here
Ayy, this my party, b*tch I'm 'bout to crowd in here
I said I'm dripping on your b*tches like a f*cking cloud in here

[Chorus: Delli Boe & Kidd Kenn]
I wanna see some ass shakin', di*k slingin', huh
Sweat drippin', tracks hangin'
I wanna see some ass shakin', di*k slingin', huh
Tell that b*tch to quit playin'
I wanna see some ass shakin', di*k slingin', huh
Sweat drippin', tracks hangin'
I wanna see some ass shakin', di*k slingin', huh (Hahaha)
Tell that b*tch to quit playin'
[Verse 2: Kidd Kenn]
I wanna see some titties poppin', jaws droppin'
Double ends, got the n*ggas coming, doors knocking (Brr)
He know that I'm a bad b*tch and I'm more poppin'
Kick some b*tches out the picture, I need to do more croppin' (Duh)
Pop up out the blue on these b*tches, notification (Stop playin')
Took her n*gga, he brought me bags for celebration (Hahaha)
I don't want the n*gga, I use him for decoration (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, it ain't good, they failed they education (Yeah, yeah)
Pretty face, booty jiggly, he don't touch me but feelin' me (Uh)
Network on Doctor Phil, we f*ckin' in the Philippines, uh
Dress me in Chanel he want me to feel the green (Yeah)
I was seventeen with n*ggas in limousines (Haha)
If I let her taste the tip, she's lucky (Oh, lucky)
When I step out, my looks be yellin' "f*ck me"
Kissin' on a bad b*tch while her n*gga suck me (Hahaha)
I be doggin' n*ggas, you b*tches treat 'em like puppies

[Chorus: Delli Boe & Stunna Girl]
I wanna see some ass shakin', di*k slingin', huh
Sweat drippin', tracks hangin'
I wanna see some ass shakin', di*k slingin', huh
Tell that b*tch to quit playin'
I wanna see some ass shakin', di*k slingin', huh (Yeah, she got a lot of curly curls)
Sweat drippin', tracks hangin' (She know what the f*ck goin' on)
I wanna see some ass shakin', di*k slingin', huh (You hear me, though? You hear me, though?)
Tell that b*tch to quit playin' (Ha)
[Verse 3: Stunna Girl]
Got called up by your n*gga, first class flight (He know what goin' on)
pus*y pushin' out the di*k, Miss-Too-Tight (Ha)
APs, Benz Trucks, he know what I like (He know what I like)
World class suites, room service every night (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Pretty b*tch with the sh*t, on my money height (On my money height)
Fast car, so exotic, body sittin' right (Ha)
You a keyboard gangster, all you do is type (Ha)
I'm verified offline, f*ck a website (f*ck a website)
You under comments, I'm under yo' skin (Ha)
Y'all was never competition, Stunna for the win (Ayy, yeah, yeah)
I-I post [2:13?] linking now, try again (Ayy, yeah)
Y'all forgot y'all was begging me to be my friend? (Ha)
b*tches playing with my name, now b*tches paying for that (Paying for that)
I'ma pull your f*cking card, ain't no taking it back (I'ma pull your f*cking card)
On my mama, keep working 'cause I know where you at (On my mama)
I know what the f*ck going on, b*tch, and that’s for a fact

[Chorus: Delli Boe]
I wanna see some ass shakin', di*k slingin', huh
Sweat drippin', tracks hangin'
I wanna see some ass shakin', di*k slingin', huh
Tell that b*tch to quit playin'

[Verse 4: ppcocaine]
Pour it up, pour it up (Pour it up)
Pour the bottle to my cup (Uh)
Taking shots at the club, now, she feeling on my bust (Yes)
Uh (Uh), when I walk into the club I stunt (I stunt)
They always trackin' every move like it's a hunt (What?)
I tried to keep it classy, but my legs don't shut
This the real me, b*tch, I'm raw, uncut
Be like, Lilly, how you do that? (What?)
How you make that ass clap? Ha-ha (How you do that?)
I tell 'em baby, make it jiggle (Yeah)
Tell 'em, throw these couple racks (Them racks)
Like, damn, I ain't even know I did it like that (What?)
Now she blowing up my phone, don't expect a call back (Damn)
She wanna suck up on my clit (Uh-uh)
Like uh, you think I like that sh*t? (No way)
This lil' b*tch, she a freak, wanna meet up every week (Yeah)
Got her wet in my sheets, I blow her back to the beat
[Chorus: Delli Boe]
I wanna see some ass shakin', di*k slingin', huh
Sweat drippin', tracks hangin'
I wanna see some ass shakin', di*k slingin', huh
Tell that b*tch to quit playin'
I wanna see some ass shakin', di*k slingin', huh
Sweat drippin', tracks hangin'
I wanna see some ass shakin', di*k slingin', huh
Tell that b*tch to quit playin'
I wanna see some ass shakin', di*k slingin', huh
Sweat drippin', tracks hangin'
I wanna see some ass shakin', di*k slingin', huh
Tell that b*tch to quit playin'
I wanna see some ass shakin', di*k slingin', huh
Sweat drippin', tracks hangin'
I wanna see some ass shakin', di*k slingin', huh
Tell that b*tch to quit playin'