Too Live Crew

[Verse 1: Larry June] Bitch why you got so much ass Bend it over then you shake it fast Why you stressing off who she fucking I just broke up over a couple bands Bust it open bitch no hands Go ahead and do it like the tip drill You've been shaking ass all night Baby show me how them lips feel Small waist but her ass fat, and she walking with that little gap Baby how you fit that dress on ooh wee bitch god damn [Chorus: Larry June] I like the way she I love the way she God damn she Ooh wee she God damn [Verse 2: Chuck Inglish] Chill girl I'll break your heart Watch your tongue she'll beat your ass My girl really don't play that shit You better get up on there and shake it fast Mixalot put it on the glass Lil flash I ain't even ask This the one for; you to twerk it to Me and June the new too live crew I'm just trynna bring the dope back Miami hurricane throwback Herringbone for the shirt collar got the wool and pot where the stove at Get it girl you've been hitting squats You've been doing good now it's living up You don't wanna get them ass shots You don't really wanna give those dimples up [Chorus: Larry June] I like the way I love the way God damn she Ooh wee she God damn [Refrain] That knock in that truck got you hanging out the roof See that thang from the front Damn girl let it loose, drop it down on the floor Hands knees dip it low, like Look what she can do, is that your friend bring her too [Verse 3: Larry June] Bitch looking like grand prize caramel skin and them thick thighs Good job nigga this knock Left the strip club with six bottles Bend the corner then a nigga mob She boost clothes and a nigga rob Fried chicken corn on the cob She bend it over then she make it drop Summertime me and chuck got it Slim thick in her back pocket God damn she got a nose on her Sniff a brick of that Miley Cyrus Ladidadi she just wanna party Workaholic she just want the money Cook bitch I'll roll something I was doing bad she let me hold something Bitch chose up wanna hoe for me How you doing baby what's your phone number Lets hit DC then tag some corners by summertime had you riding for him [Chorus: Larry June] I like the way she I love the way she God damn she ooh wee she God damn [Refrain] That knock in that truck got you hanging out the roof See that thang from the front Damn girl let it loose, drop it down on the floor Hands knees dip it low, like Look what she can do, is that your friend bring her too