Rock Your Body

(Fuckin' that bitch, ah-ah-ah-ah)

(Fuckin' that bitch, ah-ah-ah-ah)

(Fuckin' that bitch, ah-ah-ah-ah)

(Fuckin' that bitch, ah-ah-ah-ah)

Turn hella heads when we walk in

Know she see me online, I'm ballin'

Had to tell my ex-bitch, "Stop callin'"

Already know you want me, stop talkin'

All these hoes wanna taste

Bump my music on replay

All these hoes wanna taste

Hit my line like everyday

I seen her movin', how she do it?

Rock your body, get into it

I seen her movin', how she do it?

Rock your body, get into it

I seen her movin', how she do it?

Rock your body, get into it

I seen her movin', how she do it?

Rock your body, get into it

Fuckin' that bitch, ah-ah-ah-ah

Fuckin' that bitch, ah-ah-ah-ah

Fuckin' that bitch, ah-ah-ah-ah

Fuckin' that bitch, ah-ah-ah-ah

Hoe, get out my face

Busy fuckin' up the place

Everybody know the name

They see us walk in, want a taste

Fuckin' that bitch, ah-ah-ah-ah

Fuckin' that bitch, ah-ah-ah-ah

Fuckin' that bitch, ah-ah-ah-ah

Fuckin' that bitch, ah-ah-ah-ah

Hoe, get out my face

Busy fuckin' up the place

Everybody know the name

They see us walk in, want a taste

B2K, I hit a bump, bump, bump

Suckin' that dick like, "Uh-uh-uh"

Twenty-six wrapped up in the tru-u-unk

You could packed, tryna f-u-uck

Where the Grey Goose? Tryna get dru-u-unk

Heard your mixtape and it stu-u-unk

Tryna get slammed, hit a d-u-unk

When I get fucked, I be screamin', "Yuh-uh-uh!"

Bitches so mad that I came right back

Why they act hard when they ain't like that?

Why they wanna scrap? Like, I ain't fight back

It's two small titties and a baseball bat

And I hit like smack, spit like crack

In the hotel, tryna split my back

JC Penney, tryna rip the tag

And I ain't a hot knife, bitch, I can't split the bag

Fuckin' that bitch, ah-ah-ah-ah

Fuckin' that bitch, ah-ah-ah-ah

Fuckin' that bitch, ah-ah-ah-ah

Fuckin' that bitch, ah-ah-ah-ah

Hoe, get out my face

Busy fuckin' up the place

Everybody know the name

They see us walk in, want a taste

Fuckin' that bitch, ah-ah-ah-ah

Fuckin' that bitch, ah-ah-ah-ah

Fuckin' that bitch, ah-ah-ah-ah

Fuckin' that bitch, ah-ah-ah-ah

Hoe, get out my face

Busy fuckin' up the place

Everybody know the name

They see us walk in, want a taste