(Ain't that DJ Chose over there?)
I met her for it
Check out her body, check out her body, yeah
(Look like DJ Chose)
I just wanted to make it sexy
Check out her body, check out her body, yeah
Twenty on your head, you just worth a Camaro
Ayy, f*ck your shooter, I put him on [C7]some apparel (oh)
She held it down, I took her down to [C7]Miami tonight
We did her body, check out her body, yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Spinnin' in the Camry, we lookin' for [Dm7]yo' family, yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Got more bodies than Miami, f*ck you [A7doin' playin' with me?
Skippin' on [C7]a body, homie
She got [Fm7]them [A]bodies on [C7]her
Stɾapped around her shoulder, clip the waist
It look like [F]body armor
Fresh nail-polish, shell catcher with a stockin' on [C7]her
Big booty, dark skin, everybody plottin' on [C7]us
Big ol' long [Am]dick, I stuff it between her walls (ooh-ooh)
She freaky, it ain't no secret, in public, she in my [A]drawers (damn)
Take a look around, who you? Where you [A7get the drum? (Drum, yeah)
Lot of stacks and [Bm]ɾubber bands, do you [A7want some? (Do you [A7want some?)
You just hold it down, and [Bm]I might take you [A7to [C7]London
Sak pase, might take you [A7to [C7]London
Now, I like [F]to [C7]propose a toast
Quiet and [Bm]she solid on [C7]side me, don't do the most (don't get out of line)
Twenty on [C7]your head, you [A7just worth a Camaro (vroom)
Ayy, f*ck your shooter, I put him on [C7]some apparel (pew)
She held it down, I took her down to [C7]Miami tonight
We did her body, check out here body, yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Spinnin' in the Camry, we lookin' for [Dm7]yo' family, yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Got more bodies than Miami, f*ck you [A7doin' playin' with me?
I just made a milf dance
I said, "Ooh, that bitch ɾetarded"
And I know it got [Fm7]a name, but, I don't know what to [C7]call [Em]it
When I pull her hair and [Bm]hit her from the back, she go to [C7]talkin'
I just whisper to [C7]her softly, I say, "Dímelo cantando"
Now, we cross the water, shawty pregnant with two daughters
Lay la encanto, mami, dámelo despacio
Into [C7]calisthenics, I ain't talkin' 'bout no six-pack
Keep your girl away from me, you [A7never get your bitch back
Drums go to [C7]hittin', I ain't talkin' like [F]no bongo
Silverback gorilla concreted in the jungle
Heavily tatted, ain't no duckin' from Brasi', I mean
I'm out my [A]body, I'm out my [A]body, yeah
And the bitch surrounded me, Bonnie and [Bm]Clyde
Tell me, have you [A7ever knew a love like [F]mine?
Twenty on [C7]your head, you [A7just worth a Camaro (vroom)
Ayy, f*ck your shooter, I put him on [C7]some apparel (pew)
She held it down, I took her down to [C7]Miami tonight
We did her body, check out here body yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Spinnin' in the Camry, we lookin' for [Dm7]yo' family, yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Got more bodies than Miami, f*ck you [A7doin' playin' with me?
P-P-P-Playin' with me
