Asthma Pump

[Chorus: Tay Money] This pussy should come with a asthma pump He in-and-out, in-and-out breathin' I got him coughin' and wheezin', yeah, yeah, ayy This pussy should come with a asthma pump He in-and-out, in-and-out breathin' I got him coughin' and wheezin', yeah, yeah He losin' air, he losin' air He losin' air, he know it's too good (Ah) He losin' air, he losin' air He losin' air, he know it's too good (Ah) He losin' air, he losin' air He losin' air, he know it's too good He losin' air, he losin' air He losin' air, he know it's too good (Um) [Verse 1: Tay Money] That shit like baow, ayy (Baow) Open it up, he like, "Wow" (Wow) Tay Money tricks, I'll show them around, ow (Ooh) You could eat this by the pound He like how it feel, he love how it sound Bitch, I'm a queen, I'm sipping on Crown (Yeah) Tay Money, I'm bussin' like buckets (Monеy) If he start tripping, you know I'm like, "Fuck it" (Duh) Ayy, what is your budget? (Budgеt) "Trappers Delight," I was here when you wasn't You know I ain't budgin' (Do it again) Yo' bitch steady buggin' (Uh) H-H-He ain't fucking me? (Then, well shit) Then he ain't fucking nothin' (Nah, for real) Bitch, end of discussion He can't talk right now, he drinkin' my slushy Ayy, he say he love it (Aww, what's wrong, why can't you breathe?) [Chorus: Tay Money] This pussy should come with a asthma pump He in-and-out, in-and-out breathin' I got him coughin' and wheezin', yeah, yeah, ayy This pussy should come with a asthma pump He in-and-out, in-and-out breathin' I got him coughin' and wheezin', yeah, yeah He losin' air, he losin' air He losin' air, he know it's too good (Ah) He losin' air, he losin' air He losin' air, he know it's too good (Ah) He losin' air, he losin' air He losin' air, he know it's too good He losin' air, he losin' air He losin' air, he know it's too good (Um) [Verse 2: Flo Milli] Cum in his mouth, I'm like, "Fuck it" (What?) Ride his face just to have a discussion (Haha) He can't breathe, I got him huffin' and puffin' (Um) He losin' air, he know this pussy way too good (Uh) Yeah, I like my niggas rich and hood I look like a model, I got a fat ass When I walk, that shit wobble (Hey) Chanel on my bag, give a fuck 'bout a follow (Haha) Yeah, I don't think he breathin' (No) Put the tip in, I love when he teasin' (Ooh) Say it feel like cushion when he squeeze it (Yeah) Make him go crazy, I know he gon' please it (Like, um) Walk up the stairs, he pull my hair He don't got a limit, he come from the hood He losin' air, he losin' air I don't give a fuck 'cause my shit is too good (Yeah, Flo Milli shit) [Chorus: Tay Money] This pussy should come with a asthma pump He in-and-out, in-and-out breathin' I got him coughin' and wheezin', yeah, yeah, ayy This pussy should come with a asthma pump He in-and-out, in-and-out breathin' I got him coughin' and wheezin', yeah, yeah He losin' air, he losin' air He losin' air, he know it's too good (Ah) He losin' air, he losin' air He losin' air, he know it's too good (Ah) He losin' air, he losin' air He losin' air, he know it's too good He losin' air, he losin' air He losin' air, he know it's too good (Um)