Bend Over Lyrics - Singles - Rich Kidz

Chorus: 

Bottom line 

Tonite 

No need to climb on top of me 

Bend over 

Now dont you run from me(x3) 

Bottom line 

Tonite 

No need to climb on top of me 

Bend over 

Now dont you run from me(x3) 

Verse 1(Sabo): 

We got them checks up 

She fuckin' with a winner 

Her man a straight crab 

And I'm a Steak dinner 

I'm mack-a-doshis 

Givin' hoes yea that dope dick 

I'm nothin' like ya man 

Lil baby that nigga soul food (lose) 

I LV the sneakers 

And double G her pumps 

I'm on her breath for breakfat 

She havin' me for lunch 

She say precede with caution cus its slippery when its wet 

Ain't tryina catch no fire so she tell me to watch my step 

And you know ima Rich Kid 

I ain't gotta brag 

Bitches digg my pimpin' so they give me face like wash rags 

She say Sabo I fuck with you cus you a boss cat 

Now come and hit it from the back with yo dog ass 

Chorus: 

Bottom line 

Tonite 

No need to climb on top of me 

Bend over 

Now dont you run from me(x3) 

Bottom line 

Tonite 

No need to climb on top of me 

Bend over 

Now dont you run from me(x3) 

Verse 2 (Keleb): 

(ha) I got more keys then a prison gaurd 

Im fly as tweety bird 

Fresher then an Altoid 

I still roch the trues 

Nevedr been a liar dude 

I get more ass then a fastfood toilet stool 

Smokin out my outfit 

Yea bitch thats geezer 

Fuck with pretty dime bitches but im stiff on skezers 

Im hotter then a feaver 

My pockets got the meezles 

I needa bad bitch 

For example who 

Trina 

We got the whole city bendin over 

She ride the dick real good 

Lady rolorcoster 

Told her to turn it 'round, arch her back and bend it over 

And she my purmper heart girl 

You my lil solider 

Chorus: 

Bottom line 

Tonite 

No need to climb on top of me 

Bend over 

Now dont you run from me(x3) 

Bottom line 

Tonite 

No need to climb on top of me 

Bend over 

Now dont you run from me(x3) 

Verse 3 (Skooly): 

Ayee 

Switchin' positions like we dancin' 

Oh how I like hit the bed and get demandin'(Turn Over Aye) 

We bout to Chris Brown run (Run It) 

I beat it beat it beat it till u feel it in your stomach 

I'm so high and I don't wanna come down 

Please don't be silent I wanna hear every sound babe 

At the club u promised you was ready 

I am only tryina feel the water in ya belly 

Back door side door 

That's just how we see each other 

We wanna freak each other 

Thats how he meet each other 

Oops I mean we met each other 

We wanna sex each other 

That's right molest each other 

We just gone arrest each other 

Chorus: 

Bottom line 

Tonite 

No need to climb on top of me 

Bend over 

Now dont you run from me(x3) 

Bottom line 

Tonite 

No need to climb on top of me 

Bend over 

Now dont you run from me(x3)