Round X

Penthouse suite, got her bent out deep (deep)

She don’t want sleep, she just want round three (yeah)

Louis V sheets when I fuck that freak

She gon’ leave with my scent, that’s a thousand a week (facts)

Yeah, pull up, top down, real stunt (stunt)

Ass so fat, gotta grip from the front (front)

Shorty wanna taste, I’ma give her what she want

She addicted to the boy, I’ma turn into her drug (oh yeah)

Shawty thick, waist snatched, that’s trouble (trouble)

Hit it from the back, made it clap, no muzzle (no muzzle)

Champagne flowin’, whole room full of bubbles

She ain’t talkin’ ‘bout love, she just talkin’ ‘bout doubles (oh my God)

Yeah, I got shooters on speed dial (speed dial)

Pussy so wet, had to freestyle (freestyle)

Told her bend low, make it rewind (rewind)

Now she tappin’ out, tryna peace sign (woo)

All this ice, make her slide, make her drown in it (drown)

Body on fire, I’ma go another round in it (round)

She said, “Damn Jeed, boy, you sound different” (different)

Told her shut up, put that ass where my crown sittin’ (crown, crown)