Coming Off

She bout that life, a quickie in the stall
Quickly from bottle popping to fucking in the stall
She moved quickly from bottle popping to fucking in the stall
When you hear this song, know the drawls coming off

The juke joint
We in a bathroom not a classroom
Baby hair smelling good, she use that Sassoon
Not a plumber, dumb nigga, I'm a motherfucker
Skin smoother than a, she use that shea butter
Fly nigga let your wrist glitter
Shy mistress catching ear whispers
High def, crisp, clean picture
Patagonia matching fresh sneaker
Let the liquor flow, pimp stroll get the dough
This that shit you were conceived to
Mom's heard my voice and then she screamed, ooh
I swear to god, I'mma tell my son
That's forward thinking, baby, now let's get the job done
Hear the bass from the club while she's sucking my thumb
Bitches bangin' on the stall while I'm making her come
For a good time dial 7-1-7-1

She bout that life, a quickie in the stall
Quickly from bottle popping to fucking in the stall
She moved quickly from bottle popping to fucking in the stall
When you hear this song, know the drawls coming off
She bout that life, a quickie in the stall
Quickly from bottle popping to fucking in the stall
She moved quickly from bottle popping to fucking in the stall
When you hear this song, know the drawls coming off

Point guard shape, baby, D Rose
Penetrate to the hole, shoot my freethrows
No birthday suit, bae, we need clothes
Freak bitches catching looks, they on they peep show
Little John broken down, skeet skeet slow
Screams got these hoes carving peep holes
A-B-A-C-A-B-B, nigga, cheat codes
Dousing water on her neck, she caught a heat stroke
'Hi, my name is Katie, and all I do is party
No molly, but you and the homies can run a trolley'
Met her by the bar while I was twisting up that Marley
Party and bullshit, I was twisted off Bacardi
Introduced her to Jah, she was feeling kind of naughty
Honestly, I had to pass, I was feeling kind of saucy
Plus I had a body on me that I caught about a week ago, week ago
Bitch was standing over by the speakers, yo

She bout that life, a quickie in the stall
Quickly from bottle popping to fucking in the stall
She moved quickly from bottle popping to fucking in the stall
When you hear this song, know the drawls coming off
She bout that life, a quickie in the stall
Quickly from bottle popping to fucking in the stall
She moved quickly from bottle popping to fucking in the stall
When you hear this song, know the drawls coming off

The juke joint
We in a bathroom not a classroom
Baby hair smelling good, she use that Sassoon
She's the plumber, dumb nigga, 'cause she clean le pipe
Parle vous, let's rendevous but we'll skip the sheets
Creep creep Little John, skeet skeet slow
Capicu slam the pussy yelling domino
I'm a hustler, trust me, I'm a handsome motherfucker
In the stall going hard 'til her kidneys rupture
Nigga what, spill my cup on the tile floor
Liquor ain't concerning me, that's not what I came for
Ratchet chickens cluck cluckin' right outside the door
Fuck 'em, feel free to bust it open just a little more
Just 'cause you jump jumpin' girl girl, no you're not a whore
'Cause if you are then I am and that's an even score
Fuck a stalemate girl, this a win win
Hit a stall, break you off, sip some juice and gin

She bout that life, a quickie in the stall
Quickly from bottle popping to fucking in the stall
She moved quickly from bottle popping to fucking in the stall
When you hear this song, know the drawls coming off
She bout that life, a quickie in the stall
Quickly from bottle popping to fucking in the stall
She moved quickly from bottle popping to fucking in the stall
When you hear this song, know the drawls coming off