Off Glass

Deuce Poppito
Lil momma you off glass

Trina
Uh, uh, uh, uh
I know you like the way I shake that, drop that
c*ck back, make the p*ssy pop back
fk a nigg* in a Benz with the top back
If you lyin on your d*ck, nigg* stop that
You wanna fk me for free, nigg* freeze that
Show me where them D's at, lil momma needs that
I need a nigg* who gonna lick on the cl*t
Who gonna pay all my bills
Who gonna trick on the rent

Deuce Poppito
Well d*mn lil momma, can you sw*llow my d*ck?
Can you keep that p*ssy poppin like a bottle of Cris?

Trina
Hell yeah cause you know lil momma about it for sure
Cause off glass is my motto, my motto

Trina and Deuce Poppito
If you got plenty cash, in your Chanel bag, baby you off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama you off glass
If you a high priced b*tch with that ice round your wrist, you off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama you off glass
And when your back in the club and pop that p*ssy for them thugs,
Lil' mama You off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama you off glass
And when you gettin plenty bread and got that fire, you off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama you off glass

Deuce Poppito
Lil momma got in goin on like the candy and chrome
Off glass in cut with no panties on
I don't know lil momma, it's just somethin about ya
That make a nigg* wanna fk the dog s**t out ya
Do your thing lil momma go in twerk it b*tch
When Deuce Poppito see what you workin with
In that see-thru s**t with your nipples hard
That s**t gotta nigg* d*ck triple hard

Trina
Yeah I know playboy
It's just somethin about me
It take a real nigg* to bring the freak up out me
Turn out the lights and slip up out me
Ain't nann size d*ck you could keep out me

Deuce Poppito
Well d*mn lil momma, can you sw*llow my d*ck?
Can you keep that p*ssy poppin like a bottle of Cris?

Trina
Hell yeah cause you know lil momma about it for sure
Cause off glass is my motto, my motto

Trina and Deuce Poppito
If you got plenty cash, in your Chanel bag, baby you off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama you off glass
If you a high priced b*tch with that ice round your wrist, you off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama you off glass
And when your back in the club and pop that p*ssy for them thugs,
Lil' mama You off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama you off glass
And when you gettin plenty bread and got that fire, you off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama you off glass

Trina
I know you like the way I bounce that, strip that, flip back
Make the p*ssy drip back
cryin like they broke, I ain't with that
You better break a b*tch off like a kit-kat
I know you like the way lil momma mack work, your stack worth it
I'mma fk you till your back hurt
I'm gettin grands hoe, you don't know nann hoe
That'll stay fitted down to the sandals
I know you like the way I throw that, slang that
In MI, that's where I got my game at
I'm Da Baddest b*tch, can't nothin' change that?
Every nigg* that I fked, they done came back

Deuce Poppito
Well d*mn lil momma, can you sw*llow my d*ck?
Can you keep that p*ssy poppin like a bottle of Cris?

Trina
Hell yeah cause you know lil momma about it for sure
Cause off glass is my motto, my motto

Trina and Deuce Poppito
If you got plenty cash, in your Chanel bag, baby you off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama you off glass
If you a high priced b*tch with that ice round your wrist, you off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama you off glass
And when your back in the club and pop that p*ssy for them thugs,
Lil' mama You off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama you off glass
And when you gettin plenty bread and got that fire, you off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama you off glass
If you got plenty cash, in your Chanel bag, baby you off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama you off glass
If you a high priced b*tch with that ice round your wrist, you off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama you off glass
And when your back in the club and pop that p*ssy for them thugs,
Lil' mama You off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama you off glass
And when you gettin plenty bread and got that fire, you off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama you off glass