She Go Bad (EP)

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Q. Allanz - Rap

She Go Bad (EP)

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(1st Verse) Honey, you got this, this is your moment to shine I know you like going ham, but you ain't eating no swine You can do it by the hour, you ain't wasting no time Everyone's crowding around you or probably standing in line I can tell you know what you're doing from the gleam in your eye She got the blue and red lights flashing like she just did a crime But I know soon as the lights go dim She gonna show you how she can get wet without taking a swim Matter of fact, she got me breaking a sweat I ain't no tricc but I admit, she gone end up having me in debt Bad enough I got a thing for tattoos Plump lips and thicc hips, big butts and fat boobs Are those the exact things that match you Oh, you got a couple of piercings, I like that too Your zodiac proves that you're the best Thank God you're blessed with a tremendous amount of flesh [Chorus] She go bad on the floor Go bad in a cage, go bad on the pole Take a picture of her, she go bad on your phone She don't need help, she go bad on her own (repeat twice) [2nd Verse] She got me on a heat sinking mission I'm thinking about whipped cream and some freaky positions I'ma spit it to her so when I speak, she'll listen I plan to serve it to her from the seat to the kitchen Put it in my face, girl, through it at me Don't be ashamed to show it, I like it nasty Baby gotta great sense of equilibrium And she ain't worried about the competition 'cuz she's kill 'em Pretty thang got me losing my mind And if she gives me some time, I'll be in the bed with her, breaking her spine Now, I ain't saying that I would drink her bath water But I wanna licc the liquid that has splashed of her Baby hella hot, I bet she could surpass lava Plus, she's shaking like she's trying to get a rat off her Break me off a piece of that Kit Kat Don't wanna spoil my appetite, but I wanna bite that thicc snacc [Chorus] (3rd Verse) I fell in love with the way that she twerks Liking the way it bounce, she's putting in work It looks good how she fills out that skirt If she's getting dollars, she's getting everything she's worth I fell in love with the way that she twerks Got me thinking sinful, I need to sit down in church I'ma sticc it to her she gone her, she gone end up giving birth The wetter you get, the more I'm dying a thirst Yeah, nasty girl, do that dance The way you drop it on the floor it got me in a trance You're grinding on me, so I know you feel the heat in my pants Next stop is my place, I made us some plans

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  • Quincy Allan Pointer