Rich Kidz
Rich Kidz - Bend Over lyrics
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Chorus: Bottom line Tonite No need to climb on top of me Bend over Now dont you run from me(x3) Bottom line Tonite No need to climb on top of me Bend over Now dont you run from me(x3) Verse 1(Sabo): We got them checks up She fuckin' with a winner Her man a straight crab And I'm a Steak dinner I'm mack-a-doshis Givin' hoes yea that dope dick I'm nothin' like ya man Lil baby that nigga soul food (lose) I LV the sneakers And double G her pumps I'm on her breath for breakfat She havin' me for lunch She say precede with caution cus its slippery when its wet Ain't tryina catch no fire so she tell me to watch my step And you know ima Rich Kid I ain't gotta brag Bitches digg my pimpin' so they give me face like wash rags She say Sabo I fuck with you cus you a boss cat Now come and hit it from the back with yo dog ass Chorus: Bottom line Tonite No need to climb on top of me Bend over Now dont you run from me(x3) Bottom line Tonite No need to climb on top of me Bend over Now dont you run from me(x3) Verse 2 (Keleb): (ha) I got more keys then a prison gaurd Im fly as tweety bird Fresher then an Altoid I still roch the trues Nevedr been a liar dude I get more ass then a fastfood toilet stool Smokin out my outfit Yea bitch thats geezer Fuck with pretty dime bitches but im stiff on skezers Im hotter then a feaver My pockets got the meezles I needa bad bitch For example who Trina We got the whole city bendin over She ride the dick real good Lady rolorcoster Told her to turn it 'round, arch her back and bend it over And she my purmper heart girl You my lil solider Chorus: Bottom line Tonite No need to climb on top of me Bend over Now dont you run from me(x3) Bottom line Tonite No need to climb on top of me Bend over Now dont you run from me(x3) Verse 3 (Skooly): Ayee Switchin' positions like we dancin' Oh how I like hit the bed and get demandin'(Turn Over Aye) We bout to Chris Brown run (Run It) I beat it beat it beat it till u feel it in your stomach I'm so high and I don't wanna come down Please don't be silent I wanna hear every sound babe At the club u promised you was ready I am only tryina feel the water in ya belly Back door side door That's just how we see each other We wanna freak each other Thats how he meet each other Oops I mean we met each other We wanna sex each other That's right molest each other We just gone arrest each other Chorus: Bottom line Tonite No need to climb on top of me Bend over Now dont you run from me(x3) Bottom line Tonite No need to climb on top of me Bend over Now dont you run from me(x3)