Lyrics:
stopping
Big sis said she got me
Just gotta keep dropping
Got me a bad bitch
I ain't bragging
On my way to a milli
Now I'm finally zapping
Once you leave
It
put me in it
I know the truth you not innocent
She got excited by my Louboutins
Hop in my Lambo fuck her
We don't speak again
She didn't know I was
a bit mad
Wait hold on a sec
Is she really that wet
Wait let me just check
Fuck auto correct
Mans got that auto erect
Ain't my fault she's a bit
baby mama
When she meet Ice Cube tell her save the drama
Yo Cube, I'm goin' have all da bitches here
You ain't got to lie ta kick it
Yo man
get snaked, you can get faked
Out by the bitch that you feelin'
'Cause you thought that she was an angel
That bitch ain't no angel, I treat her halo
sets, wrist so fresh
She so fresh, my girl got a girlfriend
Man, I can deal with that
My girl got a girlfriend
See 'em in a pearl Benz
Passin' by ya,
I got I got your back boy
(you got my back right?)
I got I got I got I got your back boy
(you got my back right?)
Hey it's whatever shawty
You ain't
comin through got paper gotta have it
Under my damn bed
And Im flippin red
If I get caught with keys I goin fed
But that ain't on my mind
No Im not
like Brek if any might step
I've got the whole game tryna bury my rep
I'm ahead by much more than twenty-nine steps
Still got more than you ain't got any
(woo)
Y'all couldn't wait for this shit to drop (y'all couldn't)
I ain't got no rap friends left 'cause all the shit I pop (I don't)
And if y'all know
ain't do me bad
She wish that she ain't do me bad
She wish that she ain't do me bad
Now i pull up in a jag (SKRT)
She wish that she ain't do me bad
She
it, ain't it, ain't
Go wild, go stupid, go ape (Go ape)
Got my shades on like a bitch famous
Big booty in the dress, got it tailored
I'ma slide in it
shifts, she had three jobs
(I ain't neva had nada) I got to go and hustle quick, I got to be sum'
(I ain't neva had nada) I'm livin' uptown, I stay by that
a couple things I wanna say
You got an ugly baby mama can't relate
They chasing me trynna rope me by laying bait
She posting them questions
She said she
nothin sweet
Love ain't a game I'm playing for keeps
Try to cross to her you lay on that street
You see her just know that she got it she know that she
clocked her
Stand by your, man, stand by your man
You got to stand by your baby
Stand by your, man, stand by your man
You got to stand by your
I'm gon'
Feel them lift tonight
If she don't suck my dick alright I
Just tell that bitch get nice
You ain't got no red stripes on your kicks
Them
call me when she ain't by the niggas.
And she's straight by the money, how she's doing a lot of niggas.
I watch her clothes clothes, ?
I drive her
She-she-she-she-she-she-she's every country boy's dream
My momma said, "That drama don't need it"
Dirt roads even out, county fair queen and
If you can keep it, you ain't
finish
Thursday, she tripping, club all night Friday
Stand by me, Whitney and Bobby, be my rock, girl
Paparazzi no freedom but at the house, girl
rollin', rollin', I ain't steppin' in weed
I got a bad bitch with me and I think she a freak
We about to make a movie girl, get the camera ready
Man it's
ranger
And if I don't got it with me on DECK
Your gettin CUT like a
Las Vegas' card player
And I ain't playing with you at all bitch
I ain't a dog trainer
to me, oh no no, oh no no
Focused, I'm focused
She got a body like that
I ain't never seen nothing like that, ah
Like a fantasy in front of me, oh
I
don’t really got it she don’t need ya
She ain’t lookin for no lover
She looking for someone to take her out
But undercover yeah
Cause she’s a Boujee
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