Story Behind The Song

This song some people call my Young Joc remake cause it kinda has that same feel.

Lyrics

Verse 1

She's so F-L-Y
I can't pass her by
Make's me C-R-Y
Booty like an onion , need a cleanex for my eye
Gots to get her on the flooor
Lean, rock rock wit it more
2 step 1-2- oh
Gitcha gitcha, step step, drop drop no....
Body like a chevy, candy grained and ready
Shoes is 26's and them thighs is like a levy,
heavy for the storm, ready to get it on,
Don't stop , keep the party going
You ain't gotta like me,
I be on hennessy.
Feeling so tipsy,
never pull my green cause i'm drinking for free

Chours (repeat 2x)
Shorty got me goin on, she got me goin on
feeling like I'm so gone, I think that I'm sprung
What she do is so wrong, she got me feenin on
twurk it like a stripper make me wanna bust her zipper

Verse 2
Face just like a model, built just like a bottle
lips full of gliss all the boys jock it.
She push big body whips, like her hips
VVS studded, they shinning on her wrist
(whisper)
She got that magic money maker
shuga shakin like a shaker,
if I try to tuga take her
I'm a buga buga break her.
Make that pretty kitty roar
for some motherfuckin more

Silly rabbit i'm gonna have it
on the motherfuckin floor

Yall know the deall i'm just tryna be for real
with an ass like that nigga gotta cop a feel.
She gone call me Copper field cause i make it disappear,
then reappear & disappear & reappear & disappear.

Chorus (repeat till end of song)