Lyrics:
you got the look
A top notch, but you ain't too hot to be shook
BROKE BITCH! You can't fuck with me
You can't afford me
BROKE BITCH! You can't
I wonder how it would be
If a woman made as much or even more than me
There's a thing called equality that's been lacking in this world
It is messed
I like groupie women
Who be sendin' chills up your spine
When you see they booty switching
Fast cars with the kufi missing
That's top off pop off
I'm
gettin' money by the way a nigga dress
I'm talkin' Japanese denim, money stuffed in 'em
The coolest of the cars and the baddest of the women
All I have
can't be afraid to make some noise when you constructing
Built this brick by brick so hold your words if they ain't Constructive
Money on mind can't loose
watch is big as Chris Bosh
I Like it when she suck me raw
Watches never tik tok
Slidin movement goin stupid
Boy who you foolin I'm big dawg
I get em by
in hot hot hot
So quit the yapping
Me no playing
We ain't talking
Don't be asking for no favors
Cause you be capping
And I'm the panadero
Open up
women
Come on, rassle and try to hassle and hustle y'all women
Come on (you, you)
See how we bubble y'all women, come on
Dibble and dabble, how we be
to match,
By the time I get done you’ll already be attached
I’m the type of nigga you can introduce to momma,
Then I beat it up call it blunt force trauma,
that I'm 'bout it
So she ain't gon' be on that bullshit
See me ridin' with the drop top
Gotta fly when I slide by
See me ridin' in that foreign
Front
Don fresh and clean
Blue Polo suit had to pick it up at 3
Got it tailored by Ms. Ling shit looked so sweet
On the way to the club
Just left the pent
sound hot
'Cause if you ain't a perfect ten, my sign is stop
It's twenty mother-crooked-fuckin' styles in 'em
Like women in denim, I'm in 'em for
what, what's it gonna be
What what, what, party people
Seeing you waving your hand high
Hot shit, burning you making your ass fry, baby come on
Give
what, what's it gonna be
What what, what, party people
Seeing you waving your hand high
Hot shit, burning you making your ass fry, baby come on
Give
It's goin' down, how ya like me now
Comin' straight out of the underground
All killer, no filler
I wanna be sellin' more copies than Thriller
Gettin'
come walk by my side (my hood, oh)
They don't want me to shine, women's group, my god (shine, god)
Now don't get it twisted, I do support 'em, but why
a hater ass
Get a lisfranc
Don't be asking me to match
If you ain't rolling big dank
I'm hot dog like the
Money that I count I been frank
Niggas flexing but
and gave that big booty a smack (Ayy)
She hit the flo (She hit the flo)
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low
[Verse 1:]
I ain't
Aint rapped in a while but fuck it im sinked in
Yall gonna hear me out the way you listen to Big spit
Flow tight like feet wrapped up in tube socks
I used to be in my heist years
Bubble eye small fry loaded four five
just thirstin for some person with shine to just walk by
Now that I can see
many sucker bets
Paid a big vig to Cupid
For all of my past debts
But he spared some of my assets
He knew you'd come for cut baguettes
Women are graceful
a privilege
I like different types of women, but black women just hit different
She a queen up in them streets but she a hoe when I be in it
How they do it?
smooth, so creamy
Goddamn it I must be dreaming
So jiggly, so soft
Goddamn it I wanna break you off
So hot you gon melt
Eat you all up by myself
Girl I
drunkin' there's
Sin to be humpin wit me if women
Be crunkin' authentic we jumpin' da
Beat then I'm in it we bumpin' to da
Finished t punchin' da V like
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