Sauce Walka I Just Wanna Lyrics

[Intro]
(Chamberlain, he's got it)
Ooh-wee
Mhm
Splash, splash, splash, splash
Splash, splash, splash

[Verse 1]
f*ckin' on a bitch at her baby daddy house (Ayy)
She done left her son on her baby daddy couch (Ayy)
[?][0:20] bracelets on me freezin' me, nigga, ouch
Dropped three pints of Wock', that's a down payment on a house
Run down on your wife in all leather
Lookin' for a fine-ass cougar, them old bitches pay better
Carats all over my fingers the same size as Mayweather's
And I'm gon' f*ck your best friend if we can't hit her together
[Chorus]
I don't wanna Netflix, I don't wanna cuddle
Bitch, I ain't your bestie, I ain't your friend, I ain't your brothеr
I just wanna f*ck you, I just wanna f*ck you
If we ain't gettin' money, aftеr that, then I won't touch you
I don't wanna Netflix, I don't wanna cuddle
Bitch, I ain't your bestie, I ain't your friend, I ain't your brother
I just wanna f*ck you, I just wanna f*ck you
If we ain't gettin' money, after that, then I won't touch you [Verse 2]
What's up with that shit you been poppin'?
See me pull up in that Rolls with convertible options
In Miami, Ocean Drive with two thick bitches poppin'
Lace front sweatin' out, but that booty was whoppin'
Catch me slidin' with a stripper and that grrah-grrah in the car
Try me at a gas station and I'ma send you to the stars
Rifles in my bitch name, I got her buyin' me ARs
She pay for some pimp game before I hit her with that rod

[Chorus]
I don't wanna Netflix, I don't wanna cuddle
Bitch, I ain't your bestie, I ain't your friend, I ain't your brother
I just wanna f*ck you, I just wanna f*ck you
If we ain't gettin' money, after that, then I won't touch you
I don't wanna Netflix, I don't wanna cuddle
Bitch, I ain't your bestie, I ain't your friend, I ain't your brother
I just wanna f*ck you, I just wanna f*ck you
If we ain't gettin' money, after that, then I won't touch you