Kreayshawn

Hey ladies, get gassin' I'ma gas like the cops ain't comin' Top down, music loud, who's talkin'? Can't hear haters, blas blas Go crazy, get money I do my dance like no one saw me Goin' down like no one taught me Can't hear haters, blas blas Ooh bitch

Hey bitch, what's up? You know I'd really like to do that But I don't have any fucking money Like I don't have nay fucking money! Chorus: Hey bitch, do you really really wanna go hard? Go in the crib, steal your step father's credit card And take the

Booty poppin' on the floor Don't be shy better be her score On the ground or on the table Stand up make that booty stable Like milian and dip it low Quicky Quicky girl While you on the pole You ain't no ho Girl we know We just wanna see that bootyhol

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ch00k ch00k tare (feat. chippy nonstop) - kreayshawn yeah you bitches callin' me, better talk quick only pull it out, if you're smokin' on that bomb shit. light it up, pour it up, asapolous, i see you lookin hard, but you still missin' this. knock kn

(Verse 1) Kreayshawn Hey summertime, I really think I'm feelin' you Especially when you shinin' those beams like you do Grab one beer and a bitch Or maybe two And hit the sand and the water so I get cool I see a little lady walkin' with her cheeks ou

One big room full of bad bitches One big room full of bad bitches One big room full of bad bitches One big room full of bad bitches And we stunting like Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada Basic bitches wear that shit so I don't even bother