[Intro: DJ Mustard]
Ya’ll already know who I am right?
Mustard on the beat ho

[Hook: Lil Boosie]
I got a fire red bone who go all night long, Boosie
She like her [bad word] tooted up and her face down
She like her [bad word] tooted up and her face down
She like her [bad word] tooted up and her face down
Face down, face down
She like her [bad word] tooted up and her face down
Face down, face down
She like her [bad word] tooted up and her face down

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
She got a diamond in her pearl tongue
It shine everytime she cums
Bling, bling, up in this [bad word] Make up on my sheets and on my shirt
And on my briefs, she get on my nerves
But I don't say [bad word] cause she too sweet
She ride this [bad word] up and down the street
She like when it hurt, I like when it's free
It must be the bird, it must be the bees
I think I said I love her, I was half asleep
I was caught in the moment
Yea, then I was gone in the mornin'
She called my phone in the mornin' and started moanin' and groanin'
Well I be home in a moment
She say she work tonight, you better work tonight
And leave out that [bad word] with some merchandise
I ain't playin' with ya, you got some [bad word] with ya
I'm a lil [bad word]  but I'm a big tipper
Cause it ain't nothin' to me, but you gotta work for it
Grind, grindin' on that wood, you got a surfboard

[Hook: Lil Boosie]

[Verse 2: Big Sean]
Now I'm the boy she wanna ride with
She gone lie for me, kill for me, even shoplift
First class ticket, seat 1A
If I put her any closer she'll be riding in the [bad word] Took her to Benihanas, she can't even hold the chopsticks
She put her face down and hold her [bad word] up like a hostage
Oh my God, I'm in love with a [bad word] star
I'm in love with a foreign car, they both topless
I done tricked off a gold Rollie wrist watch
Man, I'm tired of dealing with these hoes but my [bad word] not
So, I'mma make me that 7-11 pitstop
She leaned over like I love you, I'm just like [bad word] stop
You done [bad word] about half of hip hop
If I wife you they gone talk about me like I'm Chris Bosh
Now I done got the honey moon suite [bad word] courtesy
The honey moon suite? [bad word] yeah it's our one night anniversary [bad word] 
[Hook: Lil Boosie]

[Verse 3: YG]
Uh, I'mma start off in LA
I got a [bad word] named Shantae
I let her ride my [bad word] and ever since then
She been worshipin' Christmas break
She like [bad word]  in the back seat
I knew your ho like [bad word]  in a taxi
Always hanging with them athletes
I ain't trippin', she like tricks
So I leave that to them athletes
Might fly to Atlanta and take a trip
It's ho Heaven, all the bad [bad word] strip
Hold up, I got a [bad word] that work at Onyx
I got her hooked on a [bad word] like it's phonics
I got a Philly [bad word] always playing Meek [bad word] My ex says I'm a dog, well, put me on a leash then
I'm finna fly to Japan in a couple weeks
That means I'm finna have some foreign linen in my sheets

[Hook: Lil Boosie]

[Verse 4: Lil Boosie]
I gotta chick out Mississippi, she cold too
Thick thighs, nice legs, soul food
My D.C. chick hair hang to her back
Yippee-yi-yo, ride that thing like that
My Oakland girl, call her my smokin' girl
She like to smoke a couple blunts fore we show the world
Got a chick out Tallahassee, she a cougar
She call me her lil juvie
I gave her her groove back, she groovy
My Harlem chick, all we do is make movies
She like to see another bad chick eat Boosie
And my Chitown chick, we have a gangster time
She from the West side, whole body tatted and her  life
Can't forget about H-Town
She like her [bad word] tooted up and her face down
I want her right now
Gotta have something close to home
I got a fire red bone who go all night long, Boosie

[Hook: Lil Boosie]