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YG
Vocals
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mustard
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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Bend that shit over, then make it clap
Bend that shit over, then make it clap
Bend that shit over, then make it clap
Bend that shit over, then make it clap
[Verse 2]
Bend that shit over, then make it clap
I bust a nut, then take a nap, that pussy be fat
Long as the stomach and a dick in her tummy
I make her have a stomach ache, pussy, ass, titties, yeah I need all that
You say you love me on the texts, I deleted all that
Ass like J. Lo, angel with the halo
**** act hard but in they hood they ain't got no say-so
Feelin' Froggy Lee, **** hit your Kermit
See you in the hood, you hit the Sherman
When **** whip that dick out, bitches get nervous
Treat that pussy like an enemy bitch, I murk it
Bitch shake that ass, bitch shake that ass
**** gettin' old, pussy wanna rip that ass
Bend over, get naked, I paid for it then I ate it
[Verse 3]
Bend that shit over, then make it clap
Bend that shit over, then make it clap
Bend that shit over, then make it clap
Bend that shit over, then make it clap
[Verse 4]
Bend that shit over, then make it clap
Bend that shit over, then make it clap
Bend that shit over, then make it clap
Bend that shit over, then make it clap
[Verse 5]
Said she drunk too much liquor, said she drunk too much liquor
She don't fuck with her ex
Said she drunk too much liquor, said she drunk too much liquor
She don't fuck with her ex ****
Aye, what that shit do though?
Say that pussy bomb, I say do it smell good though?
We act our state 'cause we from the hood though
Your bitch ugly, wouldn't fuck her if I could though
But if that pussy shaved I'll hit, if that pussy shaved, I'd hit
I'm finna bust a nut like aw shit and if she bad, I ain't pullin' out
If she bad, I ain't pullin' out, she tellin' me to pull out
I'm like naw, bitch
Bitch, shake that ass
**** gettin' no pussy, wanna rip that ass
Bend over, get naked, she said I nutted quick, I said, bitch, I was wasted
[Verse 6]
Bend that shit over, then make it clap
Bend that shit over, then make it clap
Bend that shit over, then make it clap
Bend that shit over, then make it clap
[Verse 7]
Bend that shit over, then make it clap
Bend that shit over, then make it clap
Bend that shit over, then make it clap
Bend that shit over, then make it clap
[Verse 8]
All my ladies, put your hands in the air too
And pick it up, pick it up for a stack now
All my ladies, put your hands in the air too
And pick it up, pick it up for a stack now
All my ladies, put your hands in the air
Now do it, do it, do it like you don't care
All my ladies, put your hands in the air
And do it, do it, do it like you don't care
[Verse 9]
Bend that shit over, then make it clap
Bend that shit over, then make it clap
Bend that shit over, then make it clap
Bend that shit over, then make it clap
[Verse 10]
Bend that shit over, then make it clap
Bend that shit over, then make it clap
Bend that shit over, then make it clap
Bend that shit over, then make it clap
Written by: Dijon McFarlane, Keenon Daequan Ray Jackson