Don't Ya (feat. Lil K Round Jumpin')
Na$ty Nate
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Baby girl don't ya don't ya Hmmmm Hmmmmmm Baby girl don't ya don't ya don't Ya really miss it wit my hands When I rub on you And I kiss an I hold you All over yo body I sware I got love for you An I'll Never switch it up on u Niggas they be tripping They ain't really have it out for You How they went an turn they back On u Baby girl don't ya don't ya don't Ya really miss it wit my hands When I rub on you And I kiss an I hold you All over yo body I sware I got love for you An I'll Never switch it up on you Niggas they be tripping They ain't really have it out for You How they went an turn they back On you Like why u so far girl it's hard to Read your mind baby girl you a Dime a day yea An when we out in public girl You know to keep it cool Cause Them problems we gone Address em later See Ian ever tripping over lies Peep the difference in the time Got no time to waste yea We be at it, it be all night long We be at it, it be all night long She wanna f*ck n she wanna hop In the Benz Ugh aye aye aye aye Call up the homies they fucking Her friends Aye aye aye aye Count up my money stack that to The end Aye aye aye aye Talking real grimey I'm spinning The bend Aye aye aye aye You run up on me you get pop Smoked I'm riding round through my city Dodging pot holes But never ops tho I catch a op tho I'm bending blocks and sending Shots but ain't no cop tho Bitch imma run up imma hit em Wit that cal boy Got two revolvers and Bandannas imma cowboy You keep on talking I might Punch you in your mouth boy I got that package i might really Send it out boy Ugh I cop that rari paint that rari Loose off new Bacardi I said I'm sorry I'm not sorry Bitch you tried to scar me Calamari calamari I fried all The ops Got glock pop pop niggas Counting Guap Raising the temp niggas thought I got cool wit em When it hit the fan niggas act Brand new wit it Went against the grain so you Know I can't fool wit em Yeah I'm in the coupe, couped up Bish drooled on me Shaking all that ass do ya dance Baby groove wit me Half naked bitches on my line by The pool wit Said that I'm the man baby tell Me sum new wit it ah ahhhhh Don't ya don't ya don't Ya really Miss it wit my hands When I rub On you And I kiss an I hold you All over yo body I sware I got love for you An I'll Never switch it up on you Niggas they be tripping They ain't really have it out for You How they went an turn they back On you Baby girl don't ya don't ya don't Ya really miss it wit my hands When I rub on you And I kiss an I hold you All over yo body I sware I got love for you An I'll Never switch it up on you Niggas they be tripping They ain't really have it out for You How they went an turn they back On you We be at it, it be all night long We be at it, it be all night long F*ck
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