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Jordache Morgan
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DigitalDache
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Lyrics
I wish I had one that was mine that was there from the start
I ain't saying too much and I know that she playing her part
If a **** pull up and he stunnin she breaking his heart
And she need a **** she gobble me up in the car
Stop playing on a ****
She laying on a ****
Turn around pick it up drop it down
You would think she a crane on a ****
All around
On the ground
Face down
Two legs in the air on a ****
Beat it up
Ain't enough
Treat it rough
You would think I'm a strain on her liva
I wish I had one that was mine that was there from the start
I ain't saying too much and I know that she playing her part
If a **** pull up and he stunnin she breaking his heart
And she need a **** she gobble me up in the car
Stop playing on a ****
She laying on a ****
Turn around pick it up drop it down
You would think she a crane on a ****
All around
On the ground
Face down
Two legs in the air on a ****
Beat it up
Ain't enough
Treat it rough
You would think I'm a strain on her liva
Take a blunt to the face and I think I might re-up
We getting too high gotta ease up
They want in our vibe when they see us
They stealing our style like adidas
In all our business they tryna mislead us
Tryna act out like I couldn't feed us
Tryna treat it like you didn't need us
So it's fuck it if I gotta free us
At the top my of my game but don't feel like I've won
It feels like it still just begun ( for real )
My bitch keep on telling me I'm number one
Treat a **** like no other one (that's facts)
Show it to me
Show it
Show it for me
Show it
Throw it to me
Throw it
Throw it for me
Throw it
You gon'
Show it to me
Show it
Show it for me
Show it
Throw it to me
Throw it
Throw it for me
Throw it
I wish I had one that was mine that was there from the start
I ain't saying too much and I know that she playing her part
If a **** pull up and he stunnin she breaking his heart
And she need a **** she gobble me up in the car
Stop playing on a ****
She laying on a ****
Turn around pick it up drop it down
You would think she a crane on a ****
All around
On the ground
Face down
Two legs in the air on a ****
Beat it up
Ain't enough
Treat it rough
You would think I'm a strain on her liva
I wish I had one that was mine that was there from the start
I ain't saying too much and I know that she playing her part
If a **** pull up and he stunnin she breaking his heart
And she need a **** she gobble me up in the car
Stop playing on a ****
She laying on a ****
Turn around pick it up drop it down
You would think she a crane on a ****
All around
On the ground
Face down
Two legs in the air on a ****
Beat it up
Ain't enough
Treat it rough
You would think I'm a strain on her liva
Written by: Jordache Morgan