Bump it, bump it, bump it, bump it Look at that, look at that, look at that It's just, it's just, it's just, it's just, it's just He got a bad bitch Said she recognize a G Said she on the road getting to know OB Claiming that she love everything he do Hey He got a bad bitch Said she recognize a G Said she on the road getting to know OB Claiming that she love everything he do Hey, hey Yes, it's old Trice I done jumped out a heist Right into the microphone life Yeah, this is right This is less strenuous, niggas This is tight This is more dividends, niggas Get it right Stomping like Timberlands, niggas A pair of Nikes But this is more Timberland, nigga And OB Trice The combination is invading the stations Airwaves in Rest Haven on your listeners' membranes I done paid some change, I got Timbo This is not a brainy thing Yo, this is simple Get your ass up from Danes to the Temple Exchange a stiff frame for that of a more limbo *** Shorty sipping on that chili Tip her with her ass hanging out And pinch her on that pimple On her ass hanging out Nigga, advance It's a world of knife Better start with the pants He got a bad bitch Said she recognize a G Said she on the road getting to know OB Claiming that she love everything he do Hey He got a bad bitch Said she recognize a G Said she on the road getting to know OB Claiming that she love everything he do Hey Let's keep this *** in motion Cause we gon' hang out till we hung over Then I be proffering Adios when I *** the thighs Who influenced with the game that was spoken I'ma make sure she open Menage a trois in these days and times Got my *** growing And she's hoeing And I'm ignoring the lies she throwing How she won't perform I feed her a blunt Throw on the quiet storm She repeatedly come Consistently all morn She eat it cause funds up in the purse not grown Bitch beat it, my one, she gets none She feel she's treated as if a playboy You play her dumb I skeet it, so bitch, your playboy is on the run Deleted the bitch out of direct connection Thanks for calming down my erection, hun He got a bad bitch Said she recognize a G Said she wanna roll, get to know O.B. Claiming that she love everything he do Hey, he got a bad bitch Said she recognize a G Said she wanna roll, get to know O.B. Claiming that she love everything he do Yeah, I speak with words of experience Lady, I'm serious Living so my deliverance is oh so vivid, bitch Oh no, hoes up hoes, I spit it, bitch Roll up, smoke up, dro and spit on this I'm out of order cause I break the ice And squirt liquid in your eyes All you see is little guys Swimming in women claiming they like my style Treat them like I can ride, bitch I don't give a ***, I got the hype Show you right, I'm Barry White's knife I'm feeling the hype Got a buzz in this hussy saying O's a type I take it to the high and it's strike Trick for hire, I never buy it a bite Spice tight, I tell a bitch you can have a nice life See how I'm working with these eyes in this rhyme Eyes, arms that matter all the time He got a bad bitch, said she recognize a G Said she wanna roll, get to know O.B. Claiming that she love everything he do Hey, he got a bad bitch, said she recognize a G Said she wanna roll, get to know O.B. Claiming that she love everything he do Hey, hey Oh