304 from the 305 ft. Big Will Lyrics

Ahh T.Cooke ahh

Woo Party King!

Oh we live from the 75

To the 305, woo wee hold on!

She gone buss it down like a field trip (Bet)

And yeah she Gucci'd down, that's that real drip

City girl she just looking for a Meal ticket (Get em girl)

If she find another man you gotta deal with it

Yeah I'm in the field with it, NFL with it

Even tho she dead wrong, you just gotta live with it (Woo)

She belong to the streets yeah, but I still hit it

She carrying all dat ahh, but she ain't concealing it (Aye)

Now ladies don't play with me

I need yo ass on the dance floor right now baby

It's like fifty thousand ones in this motherfucka (Ok den aye)

Stop playing with me ahhh

She a 304 from the 305

She gone drop it low, she gone buss it wide

Yeah she on that pole, ima watch her slide

She'll cut ties, if it ain't bout dolla signs (On God)

I'm in the MIA my phone on DND

I'm courtside at the game I'm talking TNT

I hate it when she switch up like the CDC

Man cause I was pushing P before the PPP (Owee)

Her body OD, she just got a BBL (Uh huh)

Her man went OT, he just got his CDL (Uh huh)

Her friend a CB, she just wanna see me fail (Whoa)

When she come down off perks, man she be mean as hell (But she gone)

Bend it over, buss it open, let me see you do it

Bend it over, buss it open, let me see you do it

Bend it over, buss it open, let me see you do it

Bend it over, buss it open (Ahh)

She a 304 from the 305

She gone drop it low, she gone buss it wide

Yeah she on that pole, ima watch her slide

She'll cut ties, if it ain't bout dolla signs (On God)

I hope you ain't tired T.Cooke

We gone do the same thing tomorrow night haha