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Audrey Nuna - Baby Boy Is Drunk Lyrics

[Intro: Denzel Curry]
Got the beat by Powers and we just made a banger

[Verse 1: Jody Fontaine]
Let's get it working, baby
Why you way too gorgeous?
Just dance on me
You looking perfect
Don't you aggravated [?]
Let's get it percolated
[?] In this dance
The way she gon' regurgitate it
Stir it, taste it, purring
Bitch you flee

[Chorus: Jody Fontaine]
Peep the asterisks
She ask me my sign
I'm distracted by her accent
Say she like my style
Told her I just love her assets
Think her nigga mad
What I put up, he can't match it
Ooh, peep the asterisks
She ask me my sign
I'm distracted by her accent
Say she like my style
Told her I just love her assets
Think her nigga mad
What I put up, he can't match it
[Verse 2: Baby Boy]
That shit
That's what we on
Would you put a mic front of King Kong
Need a bad bitch with a pink throat
[?] have a little threesome
You step to me and you dead wrong
That's your last wrong
No more treats on
There a girl here with no pants on
I can sow her 'cause her man's gone

Nothing fight
I just break it up with a jump kick
Now you raising up like it's Sunday
You praising up
Telling all of your double cup
Eat you out like a Reese's Cup
Safe to say that your time is up

[Chorus: Jody Fontaine]
Peep the asterisks
She ask me my sign
I'm distracted by her accent
Say she like my style
Told her I just love her assets
Think her n**** mad
What I put up, he can't match it
Peep the asterisk
She ask me my sign
I'm distracted by her accent
Say she like my style
Told her I just love her assets
Think her n**** mad
What I put up, he can't match it
[Verse 3: Audrey Nuna]
Let's get it popping, baby
Why you so infatuated?
She here talking big
Too gigantic when he off the Hennessy
Professor Lupin turned into a dog
Pop that collar
Bichon Frise
In the matrix, color graded
Better [?]
Wanna party
I can see it in his eyes
Do it all for the paper
Wear me out like a disguise
You want rain, then call it rain
That shit my teeth, titanic fangs
You lost a day
I'm taught the ways
I'm talking gambit
Triple A, yeah
Peep the asterisk
Pull up pretty hot
No, I'm even with the hatchet
Baby, check the tires
Nobody said you wanna slash it
He said he like my style
Really, he just robbing assets
[Chorus: Jody Fontaine]
Peep the [?]
She ask me my sign
I'm distracted by her accent
Say she like my style
Told her I just love her assets
Think her n**** mad
What I put up, he can't match it

Peep the [?]
She ask me my sign
I'm distracted by her accent
Say she like my style
Told her I just love her assets
Think her n**** mad
What I put up, he can't match it