Drop it low,

Let me see if you can twerk

Y-Y-Y-You got back

Let me see you make it jerk

Legs in a angle

I ain't talkin bout Kurt

Pat-Pat-Pat

Tryna make the baby burp (ahh)

Ri-Ri-Right foot, left foot

Then stomp

Ri-Ri-Right hand in the air

Fist pump

You feel froggy

Well hater then jump

Set fire to his forest

Have'em runnin like Gump

Any-Anyway bae scrub the ground

You got cake ? I'm tryna pound

No need in selling drugs

If you ain't pushin pounds

Hang with real niggas

If you hide you get found

Shhh, shhh !

Gotta keep it on the low

Haven't met a chick

That I hit and didn't blow

And only one of them

Sucked this dick and didn't choke

When I put it in her life

Had her runnin for the door (aye !)



Hook:



That, is what I do

Sex, that is my mood

Flex, is all I do

S.T.U.N.T.'n is what I'm used to

Cause That, is what I do

Sex, that is my mood

Flex, is all I do

S.T.U.N.T.'n is what I'm used to



Verse 2:



Back it up

Assident call Flo

B-B-Bend over

Arch yo back touch yo toe

Shoulder Lean

Shoutout Young Dro

Get high off life

And not on Dro

A-A-Any Minnie, Miney, Moe

How many girls wann go

You only can go

If your pussy miles low

But I unclog pipes

Call me Mr. Draino

Haha laugh out loud

You stuck in traffic

While I'm swervin thru a cloud

You steady countin pennies

And my bitches Penny Proud

If she give you that pussy

Than we sharin, I ain't mild

Nicki M. tatted on my neck

A-A-And them lips

I bet they get wet

A rookie in the game

Spitting harder than the vets

Been hot since Brett Favre

Was quarterbackin for the Jets (say)



Hook:



That, is what I do

Sex, that is my mood

Flex, is all I do

S.T.U.N.T.'n is what I'm used to

That, is what I do

Sex, that is my mood

Flex, is all I do

S.T.U.N.T.'n is what I'm used to



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