Areola Song Lyrics

816 Boys, come on

She told me to hit it and split it and get up off her
Ease back, I'm just a little softer
I'm the one that be drivin' them crazy, out of their brains
So give me a peak of your areola out of your Hanes

'Cause she got thighs on her, look at the size on her
Big ol' shake like she need fries on her
Wanna see ya in ya bustier, swoop ya
See ya in a group and say, "Hey"

Areola, stick 'em out, don't know what I'm talkin' 'bout
That circle around the Skittle in the middle you put in your mouth
But I love ya, baby, hell naw
Titties, if they big or small that's what I'm talkin' 'bout
Now turn around and pull them out the bra

Ooh, areola, ooh, areola, ooh, areola
That shirt came off and showed a
Ooh, areola, ooh, areola, ooh, areola
That shirt came off, that bra came off that, ooh

Seen her lookin' pretty at the bar, taken over by an
Unadulterated player, way to get up in the middle
Till I panned up at them jugs, now I'm thinkin' about the
Little bitty circles decorated all around the nipple

With that badonk, it come with those tig ol' big o's