[Hook 1: LilTrapPhone]
Yea drop that ass for me
Yea drop that ass real slow
Dance for me, yea go head dance real slow
Ay ay ay
(repeat)
[Verse 1: LilTrapPhone]
Ok ok ok i got it i got it
I see that you are bout it
You got your face all baked
But you look so damn good without it
Gah damn
My mind is on that auto pilot, i ain't tryna
Boost ya head
But you're looking like a goddess (Sheesh)
Roll that weed and yea ignite it
We can take off to the clouds baby i can be yo pilot
You ain't gotta be so quiet
Ain't nobody gonna know what we do
What we do can just be private
[Hook 2: LilTrapPhone & Illmortal]
Yea drop that ass for me
Yea drop that ass real slow
Dance for me, yea go head dance real slow
Ay ay ay
(repeat)
[Verse 2: Illmortal]
b*tch its suppose to be a holiday
Or catch a pus*y thrown my way like Kenny Golladay
Yesterday you f*cking loved me now you gone
Today
Yea we had to show her up Penny Hardaway (ay)
We up North like the Raptors
Talking all that stupid sh*t we role up on you
Backwards
Yea she is slaving on the masters
So when we come together it is sudden sure disaster
[Hook 3: LilTrapPhone]
Yea drop that ass for me
Yea drop that ass real slow
Dance for me, yea go head dance real slow
Ay ay ay
(repeat)