Lyrics:
Let your hair down, whip it while you dip it
Do it so explicit, baby girl you’re different
I’m off in the kissing, twisting, reminiscing
Flying with a dio, lying to my bio
Gotta get back to the episode eyes closed
Platinum baby, no more I am gold
Hit it hicky, pretty Ricky, double making trouble
Bring your own lady, show you how we go
We won’t be back till the sun rise, I need you topless
Snoopy gonna rock this, to your deeper than the metropolis
Stop this, drop this, drop this
Ok so we dont play, I need a bad beat from the
swimming in the day time, clubbing at night
Then take me home then like loving me right
It’s against the to ride with no top
But I’m riding in my drop top with the top off
Chilling in Miam, chicks with no panties,
Double d’s ,Girls gone so it’s going down
6 in the club pretty with the style
Got them cause you know size matters
So pop that top girl come up like
When you see me Shawty, go topless
Now dance around the pole, topless
Gotta dance outside topless
When you see me Shawty get topless
Baby blue on the track yeah
I’m from the city where the pretty women like the long hair
Prefer it with no underwear they come from everywhere
Overseas, the Florida keys, and even atl
Multiculture like, they like the spot light
The big yachts, fuck cars and motor bikes
But I’m a chevy boy, I brought that on a semi
Watch it, fine ladies rolling banging in a g string
Slow coking, ocean, the first spot open
The boy post it, they taking pictures like I jumped out of phantom
But ain’t tripping cause it must be the candy
And baby trust me it’s a must see
The og just rapping day cannon
When you see me Shawty, go topless
Now dance around the pole, topless
Gotta dance outside topless
When you see me Shawty get topless
Yeah, whoa, I put the on the wheel
Dressed it up, got a friend at chop shop
top, .. butterflies, so bisexual, she make chicks look
She could pull any of them
Cause the .. play that
Like a pimp cupthen I pull her
Yeah she so fly, she like a birdo
Go windows, you ain’t ever heard of
make you wanna throw up
Chicks get topless every time I roll up
Like the coca cola I got the pop game soda
Coolest dude in the club ain’t nobody cooler
Got the mamy hold your shirt up
When you see me Shawty, go topless
Now dance around the pole, topless
Gotta dance outside topless
When you see me Shawty get topless
baby, money to blow, throw the hundreds in the air, let them fall like snow
Too fly she a 5 star and she rolling with me
Brain on top and she rolling with me, on brain its rolling with me
Gone with your homie, ask him how they know me
phony, hall of fame for the
If they draws ain’t dropping and the jaws and locking
then the rarri ain’t stopping
Ain’t none to pop me, baby I’m the show startin’
Baby I’m big and the money ain’t stopping
When you see me Shawty, go topless
Now dance around the pole, topless
Gotta dance outside topless
When you see me Shawty get topless!!!!
