Erica Banks - Toot That (feat. BeatKing) Lyrics

Lyrics Toot That (feat. BeatKing) - Erica Banks



If yo′ mama gave it to you, baby girl, let it show
Once you pop-lock-drop it for me, maybe we can roll, oh
Damn, Sarge, you made that? (Toot that)
Ride on it, don't get tired on it
You a dancer
Ride on it, don′t get tired on it
Ooh, he handsome
Slide on it, take your time on it
You a freak too
Rise on it, put them thighs on it
Go and beat too (ooh, turn me up)
Roll that nigga up (up), roll that nigga up
Roll that, roll that nigga up (up), roll that nigga up
Roll that, roll that nigga up (up), roll that nigga up
Roll that nigga up, throwing ass in the club
I told him, "Get back, back up 'less you got them racks up" (toot that)
Ain't no competition, tell ′em other bitches, "Catch up" (toot that)
Throw it in rotation, make that nigga get up on it, bitch (toot that)
Do it like you nasty, do it like you own it, bitch (toot that)
Thick ass, got a lil′ junk to it (junk to it)
Big booty, got a lil' bump to it (bump to it)
Throw it back quick, he′ll run to it (uh)
Got a lot of ones, he'll run through it, ayy (okay)
Dump it on the dick like this, uh (like this)
Dump it on the dick like that, ayy (like that)
Pleased how you want, get pleased how you want (uh)
Drop it down and throw it right back, ayy (hah)
Ride on it, don′t get tired on it
You a dancer
Ride on it, don't get tired on it
Ooh, he handsome
Slide on it, take your time on it
You a freak too
Rise on it, put them thighs on it
Go and beat too
Roll that nigga up (up), roll that nigga up
Roll that, roll that nigga up (up), roll that nigga up
Roll that, roll that nigga up (up), roll that nigga up
Roll that nigga up, throwing ass in the club (yeah, hold up)
Pop that cat at me, turn around, look back at me (hold up)
I′m tryna beat it up, she say, "Throw a stack at me" (ooh)
Psych, you retarded, trick, you know I got the .40 (huh?)
I gave her counterfeit money 'cause I see that girl been snorting (yeah)
Throw that ass back on the bitch you came with (toot that)
You a thot, you smashed my bro, you can't explain this (toot-toot that)
Pop that pussy on the Snap′, I make her famous (toot that)
When I hit DG′s Wayne, he gon' play this (hold up)
Roll that nigga up (up), roll that nigga up (ClubGod)
Roll that, roll that nigga up (up), roll that nigga up
Roll that, roll that nigga up (up), roll that nigga up
Roll that nigga up, throwing ass in the club
Ride on it, don′t get tired on it
You a dancer
Ride on it, don't get tired on it
Ooh, he handsome
Slide on it, take your time on it
You a freak too
Rise on it, put them thighs on it
Go and beat too
Toot that
Toot that
Toot-toot that
Toot that



Writer(s): Lawrence Franks, Dejuan J Queen, Erica Scharmane Breaux, Calvin Jermel Miller, Jeremy Blackwell, Dandre Lemont Smith, Justin Riley


Erica Banks - Erica Banks
Album Erica Banks
date of release
19-06-2020




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