Quarterback
Ft. Fat Trel
(Intro)
(Gun loading sound) Dj Steam
I' m tippin', I'm tippin' tonight
No bullshit, I'm tippin' tonight
(Hook)
Big girl got the cake and the milkshake
Cake, cake cake and the milkshake
Girl got the cake and the milkshake
Cake, cake cake and the milkshake
Throw it hard like a quarterback, shawty
Throw it at me like a quarterback
I'mma go deep, if you throw it like a quarterback
Baby, throw it at me like a quarterback
Make it clap, make it clap, make it clap
Make it clap, make it clap, make it clap
Make it clap, make it clap, make it clap
Make it clap, make it clap, make it clap
(Verse)
Yes, tell me you a freak, and if you ain't, know I got a thing for the freaks
I be double D's, but girl you got the D's
Ain't got a thing for the bad girls smoke weed
You a quarterback throw it at me, pass it off to me
Make it nasty when we at it, talk to me
Aint my birthday, Imma eat the cake
Stick a finger in it baby rub it on your face
Ah, make it clap, make it clap, make it clap
Make it clap, make it clap, make it clap
Good things ain't cheap, and cheap things ain't good
So I gotta keep it good(?)
Smokin' on killa, sippin' on tequila
Shawty want me fuckin' in front of a mirror
What ya nigga do? I fuck her in front of a mirror
We film it on the iPhone so we see the work clearer
I just wanna hit it first like Ray Jay
Way before you let hit it, hit it
I done payed my dues, I done put in my work
Bought you a surf board, gone make the things surf
(Hook)
Big girl got the cake and the milkshake
Cake, cake cake and the milkshake
Girl got the cake and the milkshake
Cake, cake cake and the milkshake
Throw it hard like a quarterback, shawty
Throw it at me like a quarterback
I'mma go deep, if you throw it like a quarterback
Baby, throw it at me like a quarterback
Make it clap, make it clap, make it clap
Make it clap, make it clap, make it clap
Make it clap, make it clap, make it clap
Make it clap, make it clap, make it clap
(Verse 2: Fat Trel)
Big girl got the cake and the milkshake
And me and Red got the spot right on Biscayne
South Beach, I be dippin' in the fifth lane
And when I'm in it, I go silly, I get insane
She say I like you wear yo rollie on yo right wrist
She say she feel it like she suck it on the right pipe
And all she wanna see me do is drop a band on it
And when I'm finished, she plottin' to put my man on it
That ass fat, prolly make a true(?) stand on it
She try to tell me take a flight, but I don't plan on it
I miss Done with the serve, I be whippin' on the curve
I just wanna see you work, come baby and twerk
(Hook)
Big girl got the cake and the milkshake
Cake, cake cake and the milkshake
Girl got the cake and the milkshake
Cake, cake cake and the milkshake
Throw it hard like a quarterback, shawty
Throw it at me like a quarterback
I'mma go deep, if you throw it like a quarterback
Baby, throw it at me like a quarterback
Make it clap, make it clap, make it clap
Make it clap, make it clap, make it clap
Make it clap, make it clap, make it clap
Make it clap, make it clap, make it clap