he bopping his shit

freak ass nigga,he bopping his shit,in the club,his girl throwing ass,bitch gon back it up,he got them doe eyes, light skin,he just my type,fuck his girl,she ain't gon do shit, when he walk in, them girls be wishing they was his,he a eater, he'll eat it for lunch, dinner and for a snack, he ain't never full, every beat he drop, bitches be shaking they ass like jelly,keep u coming back for more,in the back,damn hear that girl screaming,"yeah, yeah, yeah", freaky ass girl,she a thot,she got ass for days, ain't scared to shake that shit,with a smile he'd be owning they heart,hunnit bills flying everywhere, shorty in the back, bopping her shit,she ain't scared to get down, when he sings,his voice be like X's, ain't no way he ain't a god,freaky in bed,he my type,bae a keeper,got them hoes up on they toes, they jumping on each other.