(Dolla, $ign) on the beat, ho
[Verse 1: Ty Dolla When this song come on do the No cuffin' here puff pass it Ay, you I'm from L.A Stay we ain't gotta get ready no Uh, pretty and a big butt Told her toot it then I boot it like the Cup She it bua, buaka, bua-bua She let me hit it pah-pah
Only is you got me feeling like Oh why, why, why, why, Loving while grabbing the rhythm of your That's right, right, right, right,
[Hook: Rhythm is a dancer, I need a Girl I guess that be you Body the summer, fuck you like no other you tell 'em what we do Don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em, you even Don't tell 'em, don't 'em You ain't even, you ain't even tell 'em Don't tell 'em, tell 'em You ain't even, don't 'em, don't tell 'em You ain't even, you ain't even even gotta 'em tell 'em, don't tell 'em
[Verse 2: you say you down with it Won't tell 'em how you hit the ground it Girl you know I'm from I act a fool, Brown with it (in it) Nobody me out though You got gifts bring 'em down the Pole doll, I'm putting miles Don't you worry about it, I can it out
Only is you got me like this Oh why, why, why, why, Loving while grabbing the rhythm of your That's right, right, right, right,
[Verse 3: Montana] Shawty the back, met her in the A Hit it at the 'tel, never hit it I stay, hah You know I act the fool, Brown with it Got her leg shaking, James Brown it Drop it to the ground it the whole town hit it Hit it I pass it to my man, D. Brown with it Young niggas, uptown Keep her close, we snipe, duck And you already Pull up in the big ... y'all act like you tell 'em, don't tell 'em You ain't gotta tell 'em We ain't kissin', we ain't stack to the ceiling, hah (Montana!)
Don't tell 'em, tell 'em no Right, right, right, right, right, right, Don't tell 'em, tell 'em no Why, why, why, why you do that, oh Just keep the rhythm that, yeah, yeah, yeah Put it on me baby, yeah, yeah, yeah, You you like that, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You know I want it baby, yeah, yeah, yeah, Oh, oh...