Lyrics

'Bout it (Cook that shit up, Quay)
I be 'bout it
I be 'bout it
I'm 'bout it, 'bout it
Gotta be 'bout it, 'bout it
Gotta be 'bout it, 'bout it
Bitch, I'm 'bout it, 'bout it (Yeah)
She say she fuckin' with me tonight
Gon' suck on that D with ice, aye
Pussy nice and tight tonight
Doin' up brain and pipe
Said she 'bout it
Lil' bitch I'm 'bout it, 'bout it
Oh is you 'bout it?
Lil' bitch I'm 'bout it, 'bout it
Yeah, killin' the pussy
Bitch I got bodies on bodies
Yeah, cook it up, cook it up
Bitch I'm 'bout it, 'bout it ('Bout it, yeah)
'Bout it, 'bout it ('Bout it, 'bout it)
Lil' bitch I'm 'bout it, 'bout it (Oh is you 'bout it?)
Lil' bitch I'm 'bout it, 'bout it (You talkin' 'bout that now)
Lil' bitch I'm 'bout it, 'bout it (Is you 'bout it?)
Young bitch thinkin' I'm from 'Luminati
Deposit I made in my closet (Closet)
At random I posed the body
Yeah, them FN I catch me a body (Boom, boom, boom, boom!)
Bodies on bodies (Boom, boom)
Got bodies on bodies, got bodies on bodies, yeah
Don't tell nobody (Tell nobody)
Don't tell nobody, don't tell nobody, yeah (Shh, shh)
Get booted up, pull up and pipe her (Pipe her)
Catch a body like I'm a real lifer (Boom!)
In the city like I'm the dice (Uh)
Take a gamble, come play with your life
Is you 'bout it? (Is you 'bout it?)
Bitch, I'm 'bout it, 'bout it (I'm 'bout it, 'bout it)
That Rol' on my wrist, that Lil' Yachty (Ice)
Beat the pussy like Mr. Miyagi (Ooh, uh)
Make my crack like this, fill pack like this, Master P we wanna joog
(Joog, joog)
Findin' bodies, catchin' bodies way 'fore Boyz n the Hood (Uh)
Fuck 12 here, in the trap I bust a beer
And that .44 it keep by the shelves (Whoa)
I'ma fuck on that ho, ain't gonna tell (Longway, bitch)
She say she fuckin' with me tonight
Gon' suck on that D with ice, aye
Pussy nice and tight tonight
Doin' up brain and pipe
Said she 'bout it
Lil' bitch I'm 'bout it, 'bout it
Oh is you 'bout it?
Lil' bitch I'm 'bout it, 'bout it
Yeah, killin' the pussy
Bitch I got bodies on bodies
Yeah, cook it up, cook it up
Bitch I'm 'bout it, 'bout it ('Bout it, yeah)
'Bout it, 'bout it ('Bout it, bout it)
Lil' bitch I'm 'bout it, 'bout it (Oh is you 'bout it?)
Lil' bitch I'm 'bout it, 'bout it (You talkin' 'bout that now)
Lil' bitch I'm 'bout it, 'bout it (Is you 'bout it?)
Roll up a blunt of exotic
Pull up and fuck it, I'm coughin'
She suck on the D, eatin' rubber
That pussy be drippin' like water
Yeah, she came out of Canada
She fresh off a banana boat
No Tony Montana (Yeah, yeah)
Made that bitch eat a cantaloupe (Eat it up, eat it up)
Put that boot in her bootyhole
Make her leak out her panties (Leak, leak)
Lil' bitch I'm 'bout it, 'bout it (Oh, is you 'bout it?)
Got dicked like a Xanny (Yeah)
I fuck from the back with a cannon
Lil' mama got nipple like Janet
On Super Bowl winnin' all Grammys
In the kitchen I trap like the candy
Oh is you 'bout it?
I'm poppin' a Perc while she panic
When she busts she do it dramatic
Got a .44 that shoot automatic
Got them Benjamins stacked for your habits
Dolce Gabbana just dabbin' (Yeah)
Make her spit on the dick, make it nasty
Make her spit on the dick, make it nasty
She say she fuckin' with me tonight
Gon' suck on that D with ice, aye
Pussy nice and tight tonight
Doin' up brain and pipe
Said she 'bout it
Lil' bitch I'm 'bout it, 'bout it
Oh is you 'bout it?
Lil' bitch I'm 'bout it, 'bout it
Yeah, killin' the pussy
Bitch I got bodies on bodies
Yeah, cook it up, cook it up
Bitch I'm 'bout it, 'bout it ('Bout it, yeah)
'Bout it, 'bout it ('Bout it, bout it)
Lil' bitch I'm 'bout it, 'bout it (Oh is you 'bout it?)
Lil' bitch I'm 'bout it, 'bout it (You talkin' 'bout that now)
Lil' bitch I'm 'bout it, 'bout it (Is you 'bout it?)
Written by: Quincy Lamont Williams
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