Lamb Chops

Ayy, ayy, look I'm the man with the plans and the bands in

my pants

Shawty dropped it down and bust it open with no hands

Pistol in my pocket, incase a pussy, nigga playin'

I'ma eat that pussy up just like a plate of lamb chops

I'ma hit the club with my thugs and spend some money

Showin' love to all the ratchet babies, we ain't judging

I'ma hit the DJ booth and bust another hunnid

Baddies in the section, I'ma give them what they wanted

Ayy, drop it down to the floor and bust it open for me

I got paper comin' in, this shit ain't nothin' to me