Oh My

[Hook] Light skinned, dark skinned, bottom right, top heavy Jeans fitting right, hair did, shawty you the best You the one girl, you the one girl Something bout them jeans that you wearing Something bout them jeans that you wearing Yeah you got that body of a goddess You got no competition you got it You make me wanna say oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my [Verse 1 - Fabolous] I got one in Miami, she mean with a mouth piece Like LeBron, I’m taking my talents down to South Beach Pineapple to chase it, go on girl just taste it All we drink is my shit, coco loso wasted Love that lil waist shit, damn them hips just sit out Now I see who all these hating girls be talkin’ shit bout From the front looking like she got some ass probably They say that’s a sign girl: ass-trology Tight denim with them little rips in ‘em "Wait in line" jeans, take a minute to get in ‘em BBD say you poison well I want some of that venom girl, girl [Hook] [Verse 2 - Wiz Khalifa] Ooooh, girl your ass is superthick Lotta chicks off in this club and you the baddest in this bitch Ooooh, look at what you wearing girl The club owner should pay you whenever you make an appearance And you got me hooked, I might try not to look but I keep staring Come out to my city see, I run that bitch like errands oooh Grown as hell I don’t care to choose Who’s coming, you, her and you Roll this up, after you hit this once, you’ll need a parachute To tell the truth I’mma tear the roof Out that muthafucker nail it too Loud pipes, hear the coupe, vroom, got stripes like a general You know I’m tryna get into you [Hook] [Verse 3 - Roscoe Dash] Now you the baddest that I’ve seen in the club all night Girl, your booty had me stuck like a drug all night Damn, girl I really wanna put it on you like a coaster Love how you moving over there but I really want you closer Let get drunk off this Moscato, do it like there’s no tomorrow Wake up and if it’s up we’ll do it like theres no tomorrow Jump on it, I want it, he on it, bone it Whenever she want it R-O-S-C-O-E Dash dismantling every component Girl you the one, too bad I’m not a cuffer She love the way the rapper tastes, too bad I’m not a sucker She call me when she need it And I’mma come running to feed that appetite I do it anyway she want it