All Dat By Moneybagg Yo Lyrics
What you doin’ girl with all that ass?
Let me touch it (Let me feel)
She say it’s mine, so I smack it when I *** it (Uh, oh)
Freak in the bed but innocent in public (Wishy-washy)
She be hearin’ “I ain’t ***” but still she love me
Ayy (Woah)
Want a BJ, hold his chain while he eat it
*** me in the mirror ’cause he know his *** conceited
Possessive with that ***, he say I can never leave ’em
*** I better not catch lookin’ at my *** and I mean it (Bah, bah, bah)
Ooh (Look), ooh (Woah), ooh (Ayy)
Turnin’ up on sight
We on [?]
Pants down, chains on
I’ma leave on ice
Couple niggas [?] but they still grip tight
If you gettin’ to a bag, you the hot girl type
Four hundred degrees, I ain’t Juvenile
D’Usse got her goin’ wild
Eat the nut, swallow my child
Clean it up, go get her a towel
Shawty get to shakin’, whe she cream cake better
Tellin’ me “Go deeper on my [?] and her [?]”
Hoes mad, niggas talkin’ at they booth (Doin’ the most)
Got the fire on me, just in case you want smoke (Light this *** up)
Open your mouth, I’ma you drive the boat
Blessed up our world, she the style and I’m the goat (We goin’ bad)
What you doin’ girl with all that ass?
Let me touch it (Let me feel)
She say it’s mine, so I smack it when I *** it (Uh, oh)
Freak in the bed but innocent in public (Wishy-washy)
She be hearin’ “I ain’t ***” but still she love me
Ayy (Woah)
Want a BJ, hold his chain while he eat it
*** me in the mirror ’cause he know his *** conceited
Possessive with that ***, he say I can never leave ’em
*** I better not catch lookin’ at my *** and I mean it (Bah, bah, bah)
Ooh (Look), ooh (Woah), ooh (Ayy), Hey (Yeah)
Ooh you ***, eat that big ol’, please let me
I ain’t talking ’bout no kids when I say put it in my belly
I’ma bust it open, spread it, for that bread like some jelly
I’m the type to put your cross so lil’ *** don’t [?] me
Uh, I got niggas, he got *** we don’t trip though
Uh, [?] whips, so them hoes don’t bust my windows
Uh, *** good, he be beggin’ me to get gone
Ayy, when I get up, leave you wet like some [?]
Hey, I ain’t fightin’ with these *** ’cause I’m pretty
*** you mad ’cause your baby daddy suckin’ on my ***
I be running ’round his mansion with no *** like I’m Winnie
He don’t dance but this *** make him bop like he Diddy (Bah, bah, bah)
What you doin’ girl with all that ass?
Let me touch it (Let me feel)
She say it’s mine, so I smack it when I *** it (Uh, oh)
Freak in the bed but innocent in public (Wishy-washy)
She be hearin’ “I ain’t ***” but still she love me
Ayy (Woah)
Want a BJ, hold his chain while he eat it
*** me in the mirror ’cause he know his *** conceited
Possessive with that ***, he say I can never leave ’em
*** I better not catch lookin’ at my *** and I mean it (Bah, bah, bah)
