Stuber, Constantine - Wobble Lyrics

Girl she used to wobble on it, pull it on and gobble on it
Opened up a tab then she went and put a bottle on it
If she shake it fast then she gotta keep that throttle on it
Call my dick the gram cuz your chick she wanna model on it
Got her arching up her back as I'm spitting out a rap
Got her feeling loose when she's sipping on the 'yac
Pretty from the front but I'm a hit her from the back
If I lay that wood I'm a split her right in half
Go on shake it shorty I cannot get enough
Feeling like a cop when you move I'm bout to cuff
Man mean mugging I'm a have to call his bluff
And if he take offense he can get his ass jumped

Deep throating on my tooly til it's messing up her jaw
Call me Triple H with the way I'm hitting raw
Cash is falling fast like rain up in a cane
She must have gone to Harvard man that explains her brain
Slobbin' on my knob, like it's her job
Calling me corny, yet she still take cob
She shake it like salt, I lick her like malt
Walk up in the quarantine still sicker than em all
Feeling myself? nah I'm feeling like a gangster
Even though we fucked shorty feeling like a stranger
Not safe to go alone but with me there is no danger
Except for the fact my flow colder than a glacier

Pop it girl pop it no don't stop it
I could take you back to the crib no cottage
I can feel your hands in my pants no pockets
I'm a end up deep inside your guts no blockage
Do it like I do it girl I can not stop
Girl stripping naked then she climbing on top
Shorty real close even though she don't know me
Feeling real genuine way she ride my pony
My wiener tween her buns got her looking like Coney
Hit it then I quit it now she feeling real lonely
If you think I'm lying and say that I am phony
You can call the Domino's that's saved inside her phone B