Debate Lyrics

If I get a 40 on my hip

You gon' regret it

If I get a sporty model little bitch

She gon' be with it

Don't hip my phone today

Today's the day

I want to link up with her okay

Debate which way

She trying to take it

Miss officer I know my rights

Put me on my back

Come enjoy the ride mhm

Quite lucky I'm alone tonight

So me and you can get it on alright

Make your moan my ringtone

It ain't even discrete no

I want all these people knowing

That I got them deep stroke blows

I just let it ring on and on

I let down the sheets then my bone

Knock you down with my meat dominos

No I ain't talking no pizza

But I still make that cheese provolone

Hold it down with my heat tote the pole

Pop that boy in his keister

Crazy how all these peeps stoked to know me

Bumping that Genius T stuff the oldies

I got hot like heaters

Place that I plan I'm gone keep yea

Its geek geek yea

Playmaker trying to make peace yea

That's on me yea

If I get a 40 on my hip

You gon' regret it

If I get a sporty model little bitch

She gon' be with it

Don't hip my phone today

Today's the day

I want to link up with her okay

Debate which way

She trying to take it