Lyrics
We can make a movie, fuck a pilot
Seven digits, you can dial it
Yeah, we wilding Hey, I got you wilding
You can call my phone, baby, dial out
Come into my crib, baby, wild out
You can wild out
Got a couple things, want to try out
Baby, crash into me, we can pile up
Drop it down slow, then you dial up
Way you put it on me, got me riled up
When that ass shake, money pile up
Baby, crash into me, we can pile up
Drop it down slow, then you dial up
Way you put it on me, got me riled up
When that ass shake, money pile up
Softly, shorty, you be killing me
Presidential bills like Hillary
You be next to banks like Hillary
Peacock swag like Will.I.Mean
All these different colors got a feel in me
I just dug her out like the MLB
Ass so thick, it probably hold a drink Got a pair of D's, heavy artillery
Loud Pack, Musk, Elon
All them niggas lames, peons
All them bitches ducks, she swan
Baby, use a catch, Deion
Baby, crash into me, we can pile up
Drop it down slow, then you dial up
Way you put it on me, got me riled up
When that ass shake, money pile up
Baby, crash into me, we can pile up
Drop it down slow, then you dial up
Way you put it on me, got me riled up
When that ass shake, money pile up
She just a young girl, but she got them good genes (jeans)
Her teeth as white as pearls, and that walk is mean
She on the right path, chasing her dreams
I'm bout to put that Malcolm X on her need her by any means
Necessary, I'm in love like it's February
And I can't pronounce her name, and that shit kind of scary
Kisses like black cherries, and I ain't even playing
I want it all, girl, your sex, love, and your pain
That's three things on my wish list, for instance
You think it's grits so sex you can get that in an instant
I'm persistent, I won't quit until them wrist in cuffs
Cause lust as quick as a minute could turn into love
Love into pain, but that pain is a rush
I'll do anything to get you take a train or a bus for your touch
I got a crush, so it's no way I could pass you
When I seen that ass, I just knew I had to have you
Baby crash into me, we can pile up
Drop it down slow, then you dial up
Way you put it on me, got me riled up
When that ass shake, money pile up
Baby crash into me, we can pile up
Drop it down slow, then you dial up
Way you put it on me, got me riled up
When that ass shake, money pile up
We can make a movie, fuck a pilot
You can call my phone baby dial out
Seven digits, you could dial it
Come into my crib baby wild out
Yeah we wilding
You could wild out got a couple things I want to try out
Trever Gallman, Ulysses Squire Jr.
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