Slob On My (RAP SH!T: Soundtrack From the Max Original Series, S1) [feat. Tim Gent] - WifeyBaby, Vicky Vuittan, Dreezy & Raedio

Yo body on my body baby Im about to catch a body in here baby I love the way you grind on me Said im about to catch a body in here baby It's going down Im about to catch a body Oh yeah oh yeah, don't stop it now Im about to catch a body Keep it a hunnid boy I know that you want it Another round won't remember in the morning Got on your shirt, put in that work Until you clock out Mike Tyson boy you know I got that knock out Take a dive inside this liquor Got me pulling on your zipper He wanna hit a lick, I got my legs up like a stick up I woke up in my glory Keep a K with me like Kourtney Since a shorty I been popping like a forty End of story baby Your body on my body baby I'm about to catch a body in here baby Love the way you grind on me Said i'm about to cath a body in here baby Oh yea oh yea it's going down I'm about to catch a body Oh yea oh yea no stoppi'n now I'm about to catch a body You work that thang like a nine to five Clock in to work and put in over time I pull up on you with that thang through your back And beat it up like ra-ta-ta-ta-tat (lock and load it) Got a oozy on your booty know you popping Clip after clip ain't got no problem with me watching Come on outside We got all night Pull that tick tocking Smith and West bout to teach yo ass a lesson Start undressing Ain't going home baby we could go all night (yeah) Drop all yo hoes let me show you ima rider Make the neighbors call the cops Still ain't finna stop I see these bitches tryna block Take another shot Bang Bang you look good boy You could be my main thing Rich sex I saw your chain slang im on the same thing Might give in if you don't let up Im just tryna fuck your bed up Talking shit gon' get you hit Boy don't get wet up, it's a set up Baby You me and me on you baby So tell me what you wanna do baby Said everything is up to you baby So it's up to you This could be your best night Get you home for the night And do you just right Time of your life Get you home for the night And do you just right This could be your best night Get you home for the night And do you just right (Ima bout to catch a body in here baby)x4

Ricky!! Pussies get popped, popped Queen shit, bitch Popped, pussies get popped, popped Queen Key on the beat Yeah, pussies get popped Broke ass niggas can't even make it off the block Heard his mans locked up, so his money stop Heard he really did so he got his ass shot Pussy ass niggas get shot everyday (everyday, bitch) Queen Key don't give a fuck what nobody be sayin' (bitch) 'Lotta hoes mad 'cause a lot of hoes gay (aye) 'Lotta hoes mad 'cause I stole hoes bae (aye) Get in line if you want my time gotta pay (where my money, bitch) If I'm lyin', then I'm dyin', bitch, I'm here to stay (bitch) If a nigga tweak, then a nigga gotta lay (lay down) Why would I be sorry if a nigga tried to play (straight clown) Nowadays niggas mad 'cause you ain't they bitch (not cha bitch) Put this pussy on'em shortie instantly pussy whipped (pussy whipped) Left his ass blue by the ball, he a crip (ugh) Tongue in my shit by the mouth he a chef I don't care I'ma real bitch when it come down to it I can wear my real hair (yo bitch baldhead) I'm a bad bitch it don't even matter what the fuck I'm gon' wear (yea) At least I'm on there Thats another level, bitch (bitch) Yo bitch look like she don't care (what the fuck) Yeah yeah Pussies get popped Pussies ass niggas get shot, shot, shot (shot, shot, shot, shot, shot) Ha, ha, ha, ha Ha, ha, ha, ha Ha, pussies get shot (pop, pop) Ha, ha, ha, ha Ha, ha, ha, ha (pussies get shot) Yeah yeah (ha ha ha) It's the Balenciaga brat (brat), spent fifteen up in Saks (Saks) Found out yo hoe was broke So I just sent that nigga back (send his ass back) All these bitches wanna be like me It feel like I got hacks (what the fuck) Say he wanna drink that brown and he Ain't talkin' bout that 'Gnac (lil bitch) Long money, (what's up) ima paid bitch when it Come down to it, I can spend my own money (big dreams) If a car rose with the iPad, on God I'm bone thuggin' (on God) Best dressed like homecoming I just got head from a nigga now he Lookin' a bitch like I owe'em something Tell ah fuck niggas show me the money (pay the money) Carrots on me like Lola Bunny (carrots, nigga) In the booth with like forty on me (racks up) To my bitches this more than money (yeah, yeah) My first kicks was Jordan's Lil nigga, I was born to run it (I run this shit) I be round shooter that pull ah fire everybody Expect for the shorties (they'll gun this shit) Yeah Drezzy and Queen we the regime You wanna play, put that bitch on the team Bitches want beef we gon make that hoe lean My VVS wide, I've got on Louis supreme (yeah, yeah) I'm booked and tooken Gon' flex, I see you lookin' If he slang dick like a rookie tell that nigga eat my pussy Yeah Pussies get popped (yeah) Pussies ass niggas get shot, shot, shot (shot, shot, shot, shot, shot) Ha, ha, ha, ha Ha, ha, ha, ha Ha pussies get shot (pop, pop) Ha, ha, ha, ha (ha ha ha) Ha, ha, ha, ha (pussies get popped) Ha, ha, ha, ha (ha, ha, ha, ha) Queen shit, bitch

Yeah Cássio Bongo By The Way How 'bout later you come over to my spot? Do anything you want me to, I might Mm-hmm, mm-hmm Mm-hmm, mm-hmm Ain't tryna wait, I wanna get it on sight Come put it on me, I'ma take it all night Mm-hmm, mm-hmm Mm-hmm, mm-hmm Iso you up, I've been ready, ready Make me look back, scream, "Zaddy, zaddy" Yeah, yeah You know I pop it like a semi (Semi) Tell me how it feel when you in me (In me) Mm-hmm, mm-hmm Mm-hmm, mm-hmm E-e-ecstasy (Yeah) Bring your body to me (Yeah) Play with all my emotions (Yeah) 'Long as we gettin' closer F-f-fastasy Can we live in our dreams? Come get what I got for ya Get lost in my water Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Can we play, no brakes, lights off, anything goes? Yeah, yeah, yeah, fuck you like a stripper Baby, you can get it, get it, get it anytime you want Yeah, yeah, I'ma dirty dance for ya lights Off, candles lit, put the shadows on the wall Eyes closed, yeah Can you blame me if I see what I see and I know what I want? E-e-ecstasy Bring your body to me (Bring your body to me) Play with all my emotions 'Long as we gettin' closer F-f-fastasy Can we live in our dreams? Come get what I got for ya Get lost in my water Down to catch a body You know a bitch about it I saw you on the kitchen table I do whatever you say, so Tipsy, bottle-popping Tell me how you like it Soon as I'm around I get in the mood 4 a.m, ain't get no sleep Ding, ding, ding, got you so asleep Yeah, down for whatever that you ain't did never Last night in ecstasy, so close to Heaven Turn the room to the jungle like Ooh, ooh, oohh, ah, ah, ah Swear you was havin' a baby You ooh, ooh, oohh, ah, ah, ah Uh, girl, I don't get it How when you naked, you're dressed to kill Ain't hard to tell why, when I got inside, that shit 4th July E-e-ecstasy Bring your body to me (Bring your body to me) Play with all my emotions 'Long as we gettin' closer F-f-fastasy Can we live in our dreams? Come get what I got for ya Get lost in my water