San Diego lyrics

[Intro]
S to the D
Gotta freak b*tch twerkin' on her knees
These cakes been waitin' for a squeeze
Come eat this booty like it's f*ckin' applebees
B, I to the G
Keep goin', it ain't ever too deep
Did he skeet? b*tch, please
Got him smilin' like a b*tch at Chuck E. Cheese

[Verse 1]
Yo, I noticed he was swingin' in them gray sweat pants
I saw that thing was thingin' like he smuggled eggplants
b*tch is givin' pachyderm the way you packin' down there
I ain't in the NBA, but l'm a pro ball player

[Pre-Chorus]
I'm like: "When you gonna let me S that D?
When you gonna let me L that A?
When you gonna let me F that B?
When you gonna let me swallow that C?
These hotties with these bodies, actin' naughty, servin' fuego
b*tch, I wanna S that D, and I ain't talkin' San Diego, come on

[Chorus]
S to the D
Gotta freak b*tch twerkin' on her knees
These cakes been waitin' for a squeeze
Come eat this booty like it's f*ckin' applebees
B, I to the G
Keep goin', it ain't ever too deep
Did he skeet? b*tch, please
Got him smilin' like a b*tch at Chuck E. Cheese
[Post-Chorus]
I'ma S that D, and I ain't talkin' 'bout San Diego (No, no)
I'ma S that D, and I ain't talkin' 'bout San Diego (No, no)

[Verse 2]
Is that a banana in your pocket or b*tch, is you just happy to see me?
Is you Chef Boyardee? 'Cause that sh*take mushroom is creamy
Left bun named "Johnny", right bun "Rocket", they just missin' the wienie
Look, Mom, I made it disappear, call me Toddy Houdini

[Pre-Chorus]
b*tch, I'm like: "When you gonna let me S that D?
When you gonna let me L that A?
When you gonna let me F that B?
When you gonna let me swallow that C?
These boys, they drive me wild like I'm a f*ckin' Winnebago
b*tch, I wanna S that D, and I ain't talkin' San Diego, come on

[Chorus]
S to the D
Gotta freak b*tch twerkin' on her knees
These cakes been waitin' for a squeeze
Come eat this booty like it's f*ckin' applebees
B, I to the G
Keep goin', it ain't ever too deep
Did he skeet? b*tch, please
Got him smilin' like a b*tch at Chuck E. Cheese
[Post-Chorus]
I'ma S that D, and I ain't talkin' 'bout San Diego (No, no)
I'ma S that D, and I ain't talkin' 'bout San Diego (No, no)

[Verse 3]
Call a b*tch a "side chick" if you're needin' a title
On my tongue, tappin' like you at a f*cking recital
Doin' splits like the Red Sea had to do in the Bible
On your sh*t, spinning' 'round like my booty's a vinyl
b*tch, my mouth is on E and it need a refillin'
Must've asked your big D what's the T 'cause it's spillin'
Boy, I'ma buy you di*kDonald's, you gotta b*tch happy meal
And b*tch, I'ma need some child support, you left your kids on my ceilin', ha

[Chorus]
S to the D
Gotta freak b*tch twerkin' on her knees
These cakes been waitin' for a squeeze
Come eat this booty like it's f*ckin' applebees
B, I to the G
Keep goin', it ain't ever too deep
Did he skeet? b*tch, please
Got him smilin' like a b*tch at Chuck E. Cheese

[Outro]
I'ma S that D, and I ain't talkin' 'bout San Diego (No, no)
I'ma S that D, and I ain't talkin' 'bout San Diego (No, no)