"Wobble" lyrics

[Quez:]
Big-face "hundreds" in my pocket by the porch
Got some rings in her nipples, have to tell the bitch to shut up
And you know I got the pay to make a bitch stay
I could throw 50 thousand, make it back another day
I got money, I got bitches, I got hoes, I go fishing
With my dick
Like a stick
Pick that up like a pig
Then I take her to the crib make her wobble, wobble, wobble
Take it to the mouth, make her gobble, gobble, gobble

[Strap:]
We ball like basketball, got a white girl freak, no ass at all
My friend ain't got no swag at all, baby fought with me, yeah, you can have it all
Yeah, met on a Thursday, fucked on a Friday
Put up in a 'rari, magic, face it
Beam for the school with a Rari bad-ass, he said, "Man, it ain't trickin' if you got it."
Bottles on us, hoes turn up on sight
We got boss on top of boss, ho' order what you like
Big room full of sluts I don't fought, don't wanna fight
Make a wobble on a dick, ride it like a motorbike

[Ali:]
Told that girl hop on top of me while smokin' that broccoli
Say I got so much cash, she thought that she was Monopoly
Say I'm taxing you ass, better not step on my property

[Strap:]
I'm the man, no, you know I'm the man, no?
Make that ass wobble like one of your hands broke
Like a pro, she know how to do it
She gonna wobble wobble wobble and she do it to my music