T.Y.A.

Yep! Rhythm & Streets Gangsta Grillz Girl, you need to get your money back You've been had, I hope you got a warranty ('ty) 'Cause I been walking 'round with money bags (DJ Drama, fuck these niggas up!) In my bag, shawty gonna roll with me (Ow!) Girl, you need to get your money back You've been had, I hope you got a warranty ('ty) 'Cause I been walking 'round with money bags In my bag, shawty need to roll with me Go slow, promise I can make you beg for more Put that thing on repeat So holla holla if you with me Got dollar dollars if you with me, yeah, yeah Imagine taking trips to Paris Anything that you want, girl, I'll get it You got a banging body Anything you wear is sexy, baby, lady Ooh-ooh-oh I wanna kiss you between your thighs And when I'm licking and I'm touching Super bad, McLovin Time to go night night, bedtime Make your hands touch your ankles, hands touch your ankles Hands touch your ankles, hands touch your— H-H-H-Hands touch your ankles, hands touch your ankles Hands touch your, hands touch you, h-h-h-hands— Make it clap for me H-H-H-Hands touch your ankles, hands touch your ankles Hands touch your ankles H-H-H-H-H-Hands touch your ankles, hands touch your ankles A-A-Ankles, a-a-ankles, a-a-ankles, a-a-ankles (Gangsta Grillz) Hey, mama, can you give it to me now? 'Cause I can tell you can really give it to me now Come on, girl, get loose with me now Show me somethin' I ain't never seen, baby Break it on down for me, get it, get it, girl Don't stop, right now all I wanna see is you On top, top, on top (Babe) On top, top, on top (Yeah) Imagine taking trips to Paris Anything that you want, girl, I'll get it You got a banging body Anything you wear is sexy, baby, lady Ooh-ooh-oh I wanna kiss you between your thighs And when I'm licking and I'm touching Super bad, McLovin Time to go night night, bedtime Make your hands touch your ankles, hands touch your ankles Hands touch your ankles, hands touch your— H-H-H-Hands touch your ankles, hands touch your ankles Hands touch your, hands touch you, h-h-h-hands— Make it clap for me H-H-H-Hands touch your ankles, hands touch your ankles Hands touch your ankles H-H-H-H-H-Hands touch your ankles, hands touch your ankles A-A-Ankles, a-a-ankles, a-a-ankles, a-a-ankles Yeah, flow sick, I need a motherfuckin' ambulance Big knob so my jeans look like Hammer pants (Trendsetter) (A-A-Ankles, a-a-ankles, a-a-ankles, a-a-ankles) Yeah, flow sick, I need a motherfuckin' ambulance Flow sick, I need a motherfuckin' ambulance Big knob so my jeans look like Hammer pants Get on the floor, lil' mama, I'ma make ya dance Hands on your ankles, three-point stance Six-inch heels, are those Balenciaga? Gimme that poker face, ha, Lady Gaga I'm like Sesame Street, gotta eat, cookie monster Girl, I can put it on ya, eat it La-La-La Bamba Nah, let me chill though, just like my chain is Hunnid-fifty stacks, now my jeweler famous Haha, don't I make it look easy? Coolest nigga in this spot, that's why they call me Breezy Make your hands touch your ankles, hands touch your ankles Hands touch your ankles, hands touch your— H-H-H-Hands touch your ankles, hands touch your ankles Hands touch your, hands touch you, h-h-h-hands— Make it clap for me H-H-H-Hands touch your ankles, hands touch your ankles Hands touch your ankles H-H-H-H-H-Hands touch your ankles, hands touch your ankles A-A-Ankles, a-a-ankles, a-a-ankles, a-a-ankles Gangsta