Bend It Over Song Lyrics

Bend It Over by Young Soulja The Realest

[Intro:] Yo, was hannin’
It’s young soulja
Young d, young world ent
[Hook:] (Bend) 3x the girl over put her hands on her ankles
(Bend) 3xthe girl over put her hands on her ankles
(Bend) 3xthe girl over put her hands on her ankles
(Bend) 3xthe girl over, (bend) 3xthe girl over
[Versen one:] Bend the girl over told her do what I told ya
She said what do you mean, I couldn’t tell her
So I showed her
Ice but colder, gave her the cold shoulder
I’m only eighteen, she was nine years older (oh my god)
Why did she lie, ‘cause she said that I was fly
I was like you got kids no job and you bi (ughh)
This is not the type of girl I usually like
But I might take this half dike home for the night (night)
Bend the girl over make her french kiss her french tips
Her friend diss the way that this dits trys to attempt this (ughh)
Bend her over like she’s ready to take it
Ya games whack a matter of fact it’s so basic (basic)
Girls long gone I took her can’t trace it
Replace it ‘cause your girl jocks me just face it(yupp)
Bent her over like she’s ready to yack
Inject her with my damn drug
Watch her body react (ughh)
[Hook:] (Bend) 3x the girl over put her hands on her ankles
(Bend) 3x the girl over put her hands on her ankles
(Bend) 3x the girl over put her hands on her ankles
(Bend) 3x the girl over, (bend) 3x the girl over
(Bend) 3x the girl over put her hands on her ankles
(Bend) 3x the girl over put her hands on her ankles
(Bend) 3x the girl over put her hands on her ankles
(Bend) 3x the girl over, (bend)3xthe girl over
[Verse two:] Young soulja ay ay ay ay ay
She a dime piece in shawty in the all red lingerie
She said I’m like a x pill how she wanna swallow me
Don’t give her my number ‘cause I don’t want her callin me (nope)
So bend it over pick it up girl do you follow me (follow me)
I’m stacked with money like my bank is a treasury (ching)
With so much green on me lookin like I’m celary
She bent over for me and she got an apple bottom
I’m like houston houston we gotta problem (yes sir)
I aint cumin’ first but you know I still win (win)
Say hello to my little friend
You wanna piece of me
I pulled it out crazy like a at and started swinging it
It’s like an r and b song how she start singing it (ahhhh)
She held it like a mic and put it to her mouth (hmmm)
I think it’s time to take this all down south
I got these girls bending over like they all throwin up(ugh)
While they going down, I’m goin up (ha ha)
[Hook:] (Bend) 3x the girl over put her hands on her ankles
(Bend) 3x the girl over put her hands on her ankles
(Bend) 3x the girl over put her hands on her ankles
(Bend) 3x the girl over, (bend) 3x the girl over
(Bend) 3x the girl over put her hands on her ankles
(Bend) 3x the girl over put her hands on her ankles
(Bend) 3x the girl over put her hands on her ankles
(Bend) 3x the girl over, (bend)3xthe girl over
[Verse three:] Bend the girl over mami hotter then a toaster
Like a model on a poster just trying to get closer
‘cause I wanna feel her jeans on my jeans
‘cause that means
That she really needs anothr damn g in her string (ugh)
Gave me her rear ‘cause she loving my career
Only time I ever lost was when I was rappin in the mirrior
When she hear that I’m here (what)
Fellas better fear
Snatch ya girl from her ear
Intoxicate her with beer (drunk)
Bend the girl over put her hands on her ankles (ankles)
Droppin them bank rolls then I’m bout to smash those
Fat hoes skinny ones homie bout to give me one
You should already know that I be one out of a million
Bend the girl over face scr*pein the sneakers
Body vibrating more then the flow from the speakers
She’s a heater got her in my wifebeater
And I need her to be my freaky ass mamacita