Lyrics

I got a bag I could change a bitch life hold on Mean nigga she don't like you cuz you nice ay Bitch n she don't like you cuz you dyke Ay playin with yo life you gone gamble like its dice hold on Ay I like a bitch out her panties fuck a song Pussy good ay she gone get a grammy Fuck a plug lil n get the lean from yo grammy Ay n got pussies I ain't beefing with a tranny Ay big Glock handgun come in handy Goin over head ay I hope you understand me Get a n slumped, get em popped like a xanny Pussy so good when I'm done she need a nanny hold on Clean check bitch Givenchy when I'm walking Four leaf clover bitch I'm lucky like I'm bustin N get the beef out this petty like its Hawkins Ion want the pussy lil bitch I get it often Hold on Hey bumped up Imma fool with the drip 800 on the kicks an a move for that shit Ay shinin like the sun get the moon for a bitch Ay hot like the summer I'm like June on the bitch Hey I never played, you a bitch that I fucked Why you thinkin that you bae Hey California son bitches love throwing shade What the fuck I Give a fuck give me f for the grade Sheesh n lying thru they teeth you ain't repping What you live bitch you lying thru a beat Ay take it to a cleaners got get em ironed get em creased Ay duck duck goose bitch we knockin off his beak Sheesh hey I'm back on it pull out your phone bitch I'm finna snap on it I'm with the norf bitch of course bitch I'm from the brack on it Hey quarterback sneak bitch I'm from the sack on it Hold on
Writer(s): Terrence Hackett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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