Lyrics
I put a mask on that bitch and tell her run down that hoe
Beat that bitch, drag that bitch and stomp that hoe
J-O know what I'm talkin' bout, ooh
Yeah, I'm trying to send a million dollars to my wife
Ooh, match my coupe, I choose you, baby
You a bad choice
I, I, I knew you was a bad choice
But I went and put a ring in, it wasn't a good choice
She wanna party for all night long , yeah, yeah, yeah
She wanna fuck me with the lights on
Bitch, you just ain't slutty soul
Okay, okay, okay, girl, you just ain't slutty soul
That's real
Aye, the two keys, that ain't for the same car
Said it's my sister, bitch, I just told you I'm the richest
Get you for the second floor, I'm out with your pussy, baby
Bitch, you know I'm poppin' so the car smushed quickly
I been fangin' bout Big Moley
Written by: Brandon Knapp