Booty lyrics

by

Erica Banks


[Verse 1: Cuban Doll]
He wanna feel all on this booty, say it's big and I'm a cutey
His bestie wanna do me, his ex b*tch looking stupid
I'm the one that she be stalking, she don't [?]
If looks could kill, all these b*tches would've been up in a coffin
b*tch, don't play with me
I'm looking right, this sh*t gon cost you
[?] left I f*ck with bosses, I don't take too many losses
Hol up, he gon' double back, spend that check 'cause my ass thick
If I'm f*ckin with the n*gga then the n*gga mad rich
Used to average b*tches, Imma take him out his bracket
Classy and ratchet, b*tch, I been a savage
I don't do attachments, 6 thousand for these glasses
I could see the hate, I'm still gon' pull up for that backеnd

[Chorus: Cuban Doll]
Only came for one thing, I ain't taking nothing off
Ain't no price on my pus*y, but you know this sh*t cost
But if that n*gga talking monеy, then just pass me the ball

[Verse 2: Cuban Doll]
Pass me the weed, and the keys to your car
I [?], head fire and my booty soft
[?] break it down and bring it back up like a boss
b*tches hate me, and their n*gga love me, not my fault you ugly
Make that ass clap, if I let him f*ck me, then he lucky
When I back it up, out in public, b*tch, don't touch me
You can video [?] DM how much you love me
Do you really love me?
Or is it fake love?
My booty real, huh
My pus*y great, huh
Clear out the stage, hold up, give a ho some space, yeah
Now watch me do it like it's 1998, yeah
No hands involved when I say round of applause
I'm a dawg, not the type you take on walks, the kind you take to the mall
[Chorus: Cuban Doll]
Only came for one thing, I ain't taking nothing off
Ain't no price on my pus*y, but you know this sh*t cost
But if that n*gga talking money, then just pass me the ball

[Verse 3: Erica Banks]
I got ass with the Fendy bag, yeah your n*gga trickin
Ho, you mad, where your money at?
Caught your n*gga slippin
f*ck the tag, give me all the tabs, give me all the top
Eat it up then beat it up, he like to f*ck me [?]
Oh, that's your n*gga, huh?
That's my n*gga too
He lick the pus*y from the top, that's what that n*gga do
Oh, you in love, huh?
Getting rid of you
It ain't a problem, shawty, [?] too
Me & Cuban, that's a threesome
Heard he was a preacher
Tought him how to f*ck me, now he calling me a teacher
I know where the leader, Cuban got [?]
f*ck on him then leave, then we block him [?]
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