[Intro] (Yeah... me and my girls just pulled up) (Everything on display, nothing for free) (You see the curves? You see the squad?) (Get that paper ready... it's a takeover) [Verse 1] Stiletto heels clicking on the VIP floor Me and my clique, yeah, we opening the door Outfits painted on, yeah, the fabric is tight We the only thing you’re gonna see tonight. Licking my lips while I’m scanning the crowd Music so heavy and the bass so loud We don't need a pole, we the main event Every single dollar is about to be spent. Look at the squad, yeah, we matching the vibe The baddest collection you can ever describe. [Chorus] Scream my name while I bounce that ass! All my girls wildin', stepping on the gas Bouncing boobs, yeah, watch 'em shake How much of this heat can you bad boys take? You like the view? Yeah, I know that you do Shake your tits, baby, let 'em see the crew. Go deep, drive me crazy, give me a baby The vision is blurred and the rhythm is wavy. [Verse 2] Hundreds on the floor like a winter storm We the fire starters, keeping it warm I’m leaning back, let the girls take the lead Giving every man exactly what he need. You standing there drooling, caught in a daze Lost in the curves and the purple haze. I see you staring, boy, you are next? Better show me something, better send me a check. It’s a celebration of the body and the soul Me and my girls, yeah, we in full control. [Bridge] (Left side... right side...) (Watch it move...) (Don't look away now) (Every girl a ten, every curve a sin) (You want a taste? Well, step on in...) [Chorus] Scream my name while I bounce that ass! All my girls wildin', stepping on the gas Bouncing boobs, yeah, watch 'em shake How much of this heat can you bad boys take? You like the view? Yeah, I know that you do Shake your tits, baby, let 'em see the crew. Go deep, drive me crazy, give me a baby The vision is blurred and the rhythm is wavy. [Outro] (Yeah, squad goals) (West Coast takeover) (Keep that money falling) (Who’s next in line?) (Icy...) [End]
