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Lyrics

[Verse] Party ain't jumpin' less I say so Girl we both know what ya came for Ya already know that I'm from ClayCo Southside living tryna make dough From the land of the licks that's the kick do' Messing with Dijon that's a hit yo Leaning in the imp like my hip broke Walking with a limp like the pimp stroke Draft Pick clique that's my kinfolk Shots at the set'll get'cha sent for Wins over here that's a 10-0 Mercy rule every time I hit goals And you know the goal is the top I know you see me shine She say like my style I'm 'bout to drive her wild [Chorus] And girl you know you make my low hit the ground Girl you make my low hit the ground You watched me as I hopped from the crowd So where you wanna go to now? [Outro] Don't touch my Daytons, ho Don't touch my Daytons, ho Don't touch my Daytons, ho Don't touch my Daytons, ho Don't touch my Daytons, ho Don't touch my Daytons, ho Don't touch my Daytons, ho Don't touch my Daytons, ho