Get it sexy

Tay Keith, fuck these boys up (woo, woo, woo, baow, baow, baow, baow)

(Woo, woo) grraow, baow, baow, baow

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (woo-woo, woo-woo, woo-woo, woo-woo, woo)

Yeah, yeah (woo-woo, woo-woo, woo), it's Sexyy

Slim thick, caramel skin, 5'5", this bitch a ten (yeah)

Hair done, bills paid, catch me slidin' in a Benz (vyoom)

I ain't lookin' for no man, I ain't recruitin' no new friends

Louis bag filled with bands, go on, Sexyy, do your dance

Uh, uh (get it, Sexyy), uh, uh (get it, Sexyy)

Uh, uh (get it, Sexyy), uh, uh (get it, Sexyy)

Yeah, boy, you know this ass super fat (I ain't lyin', though)

Fuck me good, I'm throwin' that shit back (I'm his favorite ho)

H-h-he wanna kiss me all over my tats (uh, uh, uh, uh, I'ma let him, though)

I'm so fuckin' sexy that he'll text (all these niggas on go)

F-f-feel myself 'cause I know that I'm that (yeah, bitch, I'm go)

Ridin' through St. Louis in a Scat (and I can't go slow, 'krrt-skrrt-skrrt-skrrt)

Bust down middle pointer, I got it black (I'm a big fine ho)

Walkin' through the club lookin' like a snack (but you knew that though)

Uh, uh (get it, Sexyy), uh, uh (get it, Sexyy)

Uh, uh (get it, Sexyy), uh, uh (get it, Sexyy)

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (whoop-whoop, whoop-whoop-whoop)

Big Sexyy blood, love the hoes, bounce that ass, touch 'em toes (uh-huh)

Booty shorts, coochie swoll', thong all up my booty hole

These boys cheaters, they on go, trust a boy, that's a no

He can eat my coochie, though, awesome Johnson got me throned

Little miss Sexyy walkin' down the street (beep, beep)

I don't know what to do 'cause these boys is after me (skrrt-skrrt)

I'm so fuckin' sexy, yeah, my skin is glistenin' (woo, woo, woo-woo)

Diamonds hittin' hard, these boys wanna drive my tank (woo, woo, bling)

Uh, uh (get it, Sexyy), uh, uh (get it, Sexyy)

Uh, uh (get it, Sexyy), uh, uh (get it, Sexyy)

Slim thick, caramel skin, 5'5", this bitch a ten

Hair done, bills paid (yeah), catch me slidin' in a Benz

I ain't lookin' for no man, I ain't recruitin' no new friends

Louis bag filled with bands, go on, Sexyy, do your dance

Uh, uh, uh, uh (get it, Sexyy), uh, uh (get it, Sexyy), uh, uh

Uh, uh, uh, uh (get it, Sexyy)

Uh, uh (get it, Sexyy), uh, uh