Lithe, Don Toliver - Cannonball (feat. Don Toliver)

Yeah-yeah Get geeked up off that Wocky, then I blast off (geek) Pull up to your house, oh, with my mask off (mask) Shawty thick, petite, and her ass soft (ooh) Jump right in that pussy, I'm a cannonball (ha) Hmm, hmm (skrrt), hmm, hmm (oh) Hmm, hmm (oh), hmm (oh) Nobody make a move, bitch, I'm finna pop a move (I'm finna make a) Walk right there in the club, bitch, and I still got my tool (yeah) Baby Phat and Gucci too, and she rock Jimmy Choo I'm on a 15 Perky, baby, what we finna do? Hmm, hmm (skrrt), hmm, hmm (ooh) Hmm, hmm I could-I could never love you, babe, don't make a fuss (uh, ay, I could, huh, I could, huh) And the hotel lobby, damn, I pack it up, huh (mm, better, yeah, huh, you first, mm, better, yeah) Step, step, 765, I'm whippin' it, hmm Rollie on my wrist is president-dent Freak-freak, I only want the neck, neck, neck, neck (nothin', nothin', nothin') (Ooh) yeah, money feelin' different from the mud (mm, better) Yeah, I been rollin' dice, I'm in the cut (Ooh) ay, 1942, she's drinkin' up (mm better) (Take you back with me, mm-mm) back all in the G Wagon tryna Hmm (yeah), hmm (oh), hmm, hmm (oh) Hmm, hmm (oh), hmm (Ooh) Mm, better take you (Ooh) Mm, better take you back with me, mm-mm (let's go) (Ooh) Mm, better take you (Ooh) Mm, better take you back with me, mm-mm