WORK DATT lyrics
by Zuu
[Chorus]
Hide your kids, I'mma get a little smutty, aye
Get on your knees, 'lemme get a little cuddy, aye
How you riding on di*k, it could get a little nutty, aye
Swallow up seed, you could get a little sl*tty, aye
I'mma ring your bell, I'mma work your body, aye
Cover your lips, you ain't tellin' nobody, aye
I ain't hidin' no sh*t, but the di*k too exotic, aye
I'mma pay your bills, if you work datt for me
[Hook]
If you work datt for me
If you work datt for me
If you work datt for me
If you work datt for me
If you work datt
Work datt for me
If you work datt for me
If you work datt for me
If you work datt
Work datt
[Verse : Zuu]
Open
Now you got me in it
I'm chokin'
No matter how I get it
I'm strokin'
Long black snake
And I'm potent
I love you got that pus*y out
Pokin
I love the way you jiggle
Slo moshun
Put it on my b*tch likе I'm
'Sposed to
Up against some sh*t like I'm
Postеr
Rubbin' on your clit like I'm
'Sposed to
Suckin' on that sh*t like I'm
'Sposed to
I don't fear Double D's
I grope them
Put her hands on her knees
Then I poked it
Girl I like swimming in
Ocean
(I'mma dive in you)
Girl that wet, that gimme that
Potion
(I'mma dive in you)
[Chorus]
Hide your kids, I'mma get a little smutty, aye
Get on your knees, 'lemme get a little cuddy, aye
How you riding on di*k, it could get a little nutty, aye
Swallow up seed, you could get a little sl*tty, aye
I'mma ring your bell, I'mma work your body, aye
Cover your lips, you ain't tellin' nobody, aye
I ain't hidin' no sh*t, but the di*k too exotic, aye
I'mma pay your bills, if you work datt for me
[Hook 2]
Feens for the jeans
When she drop it down low
Hoes gimme knees
Gobble down throat
Keys to the beam
And it's droppin down low
If you drop it down low
If you drop it down low now
[Verse 2 : Rah Vision]
Betcha work that for me
Hurt that for me
Rubber band man
Know i make it real gushy
I came from the Sands, man
You don't gotta look for me
Kalik in my hand, man
Drop down, got 'em lookin'
I'm top flight bookin'
I'm c*ck, pipe pushin'
On your b*tch, hittin' licks
Out in L.A, out in Brooklyn
ME and Zuu, we got the fix to this sh*t
Importing b*tches, they want mix with the clique
Some pus*y sh*t that always grip when I hit
(Got you poppin that ass, when I come round)
Trynna' say I got the fix
(Pop for this cash, girl I'm in town)
And your n*gga broke as sh*t, you wanted checks
(Hop off the ledge, I'm outta bounds)
Know what it is, know what it is
(Crop out yo mans, don't f*ck around)
Thought you wanted Birkins
And them diamonds round your neck
You should be f*ckin' with the kid
But I'll be out here rollin' top down
Cuttin' flicks
These n*ggas ain't messin' with my sound
You'll admit
You could link me whenever to
Come round
Get her wet
[Chorus]
Hide your kids, I'mma get a little smutty, aye
Get on your knees, 'lemme get a little cuddy, aye
How you riding on di*k, it could get a little nutty, aye
Swallow up seed, you could get a little sl*tty, aye
I'mma ring your bell, I'mma work your body, aye
Cover your lips, you ain't tellin' nobody, aye
I ain't hidin' no sh*t, but the di*k too exotic, aye
I'mma pay your bills, if you work datt for me
[Hook 2]
Feens for the jeans
When she drop it down low
Hoes gimme knees
Gobble down throat
Keys to the beam
And it's droppin down low
If you drop it down low
If you drop it down low now