Lil' O

Lil' O - Red Beans N' Rice lyrics

(feat. Zilla)

[talking]

All thick girls report to the dance floor

Right motherfucking now, ya heard me

It's about to go down, yeah you come here

[Lil' O & (Zilla)]

Uh, uh, uh (where them P-Poppers at)

Come here, uh, uh (where them P-Poppers at)

Yeah you, uh, uh (where them P-Poppers at)

Yeah you, uh (where they at)

[Lil' O]

Come here baby, you about to give me a seis-a

Tell me the secret, what your mama feed ya

Cause you super thick, with your Godly features

Hop up in the Benz, boo tonight I need ya

Bow legged broad, said her name Kadisha

She said she don't play, she guaranteed to please ya

I said with all that ass, baby I believe ya

But after I smash, I'ma catch amnesia

Took her to the room, it was on and popping

Because her jaws was locked, and then her drawas was dropping

When I smacked her on her ass, it was soft like cotton

She had the nice double D's, when she took off her topping

Then she got low, took it to the flo'

Asked, (how you wanna see me shake it Lil' O)

I said you a pro, act like you know

Make them cheeks jiggle like Jello, whoa

[Hook x2: Zilla]

The way you shake that thing, girl you sure look nice

You won't play games, boo you cold as ice

Them hips super thick, and that ass is right

You must of been raised, on red beans and rice

[Lil' O]

Caught her at the club, she was turning heads

Big butt thick thighs, like turkey legs

On the dance floor, go ahead and twerk it red

Cute face no waste, we gon hurt the bed

Word was said, mama use to flirt with Fred

Some big baller cat, with birds and bread

He only messed with dime pieces, and thorough-breads

He caught a case out of state, man I heard he's FED

Now she in the club, looking for a brand new playa

And you know I'm looking clean, in my brand new Gators

My whole entourage thick, any man would hate us

Broads love us, any woman would date us

But I'm, choosing you

Cause with all that ass baby, you's a fool

We can go to the crib, and do the do

Or strip butt naked, jump into the pool

And get all wet, come on

[Hook x2]

[Lil' O]

Now I don't trick (straight up)

But girl you thick (fa real)

You gon make, me do it (weeell)

Hey fuck it I'm a baller, I'll get you a 'fit

But only cause you thick, and your rump's on fire

Look like you been, eating Jumbalaya

You can lick me down, till your tongue get tired

Then have hot sex, till your buns perspire

Whoa, baby when the last time you did it

Cause you looking like, you need a real nigga to hit it

We ain't gotta play games, if you with it I'm with it

If you see it and you want it, baby go on and get it

Cause I got a freaky fetish, I like pulling on hair

With your t-shirt on, no underwear

Got your shirt lifted up, now your bumper's clear

Got the room sounding like, it's thunder there, let's go

[Hook x2]

[talking]

Looord, say boo

What is your mama feeding you

Girl you on fire, ya heard me

Lil' O said you was a hot girl

But you need to stop girl

Girl you is thick, ha-ha-ha, man

Off the chain ya heard me

Love the way you shake it girl

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