Song Lyrics
So whatcha whatcha whatcha need, so whatcha whatcha whatcha want Far, need da spray em down with the cham-pag-ne
Sleepin real good take ivanka out to brunch, need da spray em down with the cham-pag-ne Movement, hundred dollar bills stacked higher than the trump
all i wanna do is zoom zoom zoom zoom
evel knievel cause ya know i got a stunt it s show time
evel knievel cause ya know i got a stunt it s show time
Bass hang low all the way to your feet, pop bottles at my table to the beat East, ya better gimme what i gimme what i need
Pop bottles at my table to the beat, eatin real good take ivana out to lunch, hundred dollar bills stacked higher than the trump
We can wild out take it to the zoo, all i want is bass 11x
bass in the trunk
You and me in the backseat, need da be swimmin in women like the sea, bass in the trunk
hey you take it to the room
Hey you take it to the room, you remind me of my jeep
Bass in the trunk, so whatcha whatcha whatcha need
You wanna bang bang boogie with a freak, need da be swimmin in women like the sea
bass in the trunk
sleepin real good take ivanka out to brunch
All i want is bass 11x, ya better gimme what i gimme what i need Movement, bass in the trunk
Hundred dollar bills stacked higher than the trump, hundred dollar bills stacked higher than the trump Far, ya better gimme what i gimme what i need
bass hang low all the way to your feet
evel knievel cause ya know i got a stunt it s show time
Ya better gimme what i gimme what i need, dirty girls are my flavour of the month
Hey you take it to the room, pop bottles at my table to the beat, so whatcha whatcha whatcha want
Evel knievel cause ya know i got a stunt it s show time, so whatcha whatcha whatcha want, we can wild out take it to the zoo
Bass in the trunk, you wanna bang bang boogie with a freak
Ya better gimme what i gimme what i need, bass hang low all the way to your feet Far, dirty girls are my flavour of the month
so whatcha whatcha whatcha need
dirty girls are my flavour of the month
no lines we just walk up to the front
Bass hang low all the way to your feet, all i wanna do is beat beat beat
we can fly stars take it to the moon
evel knievel cause ya know i got a stunt it s show time
Bass hang low all the way to your feet, so whatcha whatcha whatcha want, super hot model chicks rum and lin-ger-ie
dirty girls are my flavour of the month
Bass hang low all the way to your feet, pop bottles at my table to the beat