Testo Ass & Cheeks

Yeah
I said one, two, count to three
Y'all go crazy, dance with me
Wanna see you in the back, like ass & cheeks
Wanna see you in the back, like ass & cheeks
This my jam no way
I don't fuck with you no way
I can't live like this no way This shit make you do cocaine

Do cocaine right now, don't drink
Rail that shit til' brain don't think
Brain don't think til' do cocaine
Do cocaine like John McCain
Baby just work that thing
Everything you got bust down cocaine
Stretch it out wide, bust down with the cheeks (Cheeks)
Rich apple pie, nut down on her feet
Everybody now
One, two, shake yo' boobs (Boobs)
Bounce them two till boobs come loose (Yuh)
Three, four, lick the floor
Lick that tongue 'til hurts all sore
I said, "Oh, are you lickin' the floor?"
David Letterman, I said it man, no time to ignore
I got no cash please, let me into the store
Drug money's all gone please hit me for more
Uh, oh, what do you mean?
Taste so good with the pork and the beans
Yeah, just last week toured Mr. Clean
That shit make you do co-ca-ine
Oh, lickin' up co-ca-ine
Shit so good, turn Yoda green
Bend a bitch up like yoga jeans
Downward dog, Toyota jeeps
Girl ride that hog, my piggy screams
Oinky-zoink thoinky-doink thoinky cream
Whisk it all up make co-ca-ine
Hot sauce rubbin' all on my feet