Bend over (feat. Feat. Sabo)

Bottom line (D-A-E)

Ladies, you know when you're doin' this shit, come on

I wanna see you bend that thing over

Bottom line (Bottom line)

Tonight (Tonight)

No need to climb on top of me

(And don't you get up there)

Bend over (Yeah)

Now don't you run from me

Now don't you run from me

Now don't you run from me

Bottom line

Tonight (Tonight)

No need to climb on top of me

(And don't you get up there)

Bend over

Now don't you run from me

Now don't you run from me

Now don't you run from me

We got them checks up, she fuckin' with a winner

Her man a straight crab and I'm a steak dinner

I'm mack-adocious, givin' her hoes, yeah that dope dick

I'm nothin' like your man, lil' baby, that **** so weak

I Louis V her sneakers and double G her pumps

I'm on her bread for breakfast, she havin' me for lunch

She take safety precautions 'cause it's slippery when it's wet

Ain't tryna catch no fall so she tell me to watch my step

And you know I'm a Rich Kid, I ain't gotta brag

Bitches dig my pimpin' so they give me face like wash rags

She say, Sabo, I fuck with you 'cause you  a boss kid

Now come and hit it from the back with your dog ass

Bottom line (Bottom line)

Tonight (Tonight)

No need to climb on top of me

(And don't you get up there)

Bend over

Now don't you run from me

Now don't you run from me

Now don't you run from me

Bottom line

Tonight (Tonight)

No need to climb on top of me

(And don't you get up there)

Bend over (Yeah)

Now don't you run from me

Now don't you run from me

Now don't you run from me

Ha, I got more keys than a prison guard

I'm fly as Tweety Bird, fresher than an Altoid

I still rock the truths, never been a liar, dude

I get more ass than a fast food toilet stool

Smokin' on my outfit, yeah, bitch, that's geezer

Fuck with pretty fine bitches but I'm still on skeezers

I'm hotter than a fever, my pockets got the measles

I need a bad bitch, for example, who, Trina

We got the whole city bendin' over

She ride the dick real good, a lady rollercoaster

Told her to turn it round and arch her back and bend it over

And she my purple heart girl, yeah, my little soldier

Bottom line (Bottom line)

Tonight (Tonight)

No need to climb on top of me

(And don't you get up there)

Bend over (Yeah)

Now don't you run from me

Now don't you run from me

Now don't you run from me

Bottom line

Tonight (Tonight)

No need to climb on top of me

(And don't you get up there)

Bend over (Yeah)

Now don't you run from me

Now don't you run from me

Now don't you run from me

Yeah, switchin' positions like we're dancin'

Oh, how I like it in the bed and get demanding

Hey, we 'bout to Chris Brown Run It

I beat it, beat it, beat it till you feel it in your stomach

I'm so high and I don't wanna come down

Please don't be silent, I wanna hear every sound

At the club, you promised you was ready

I am only tryna feel the water in your belly

Back door, side door, that's just how we see each other

We wanna freak each other, that's how we meet each other

Oops, I mean we met each other, we wanna sex each other

Just might molest each other, ain't just gonna rest, you gotta

Bottom line (Bottom line)

Tonight (Tonight)

No need to climb on top of me

(And don't you get up there)

Bend over (Yeah)

Now don't you run from me

Now don't you run from me

Now don't you run from me

Bottom line

Tonight (Tonight)

No need to climb on top of me

(And don't you get up there)

Bend over (Yeah)

Now don't you run from me

Now don't you run from me

Now don't you run from me