Lyrics:
team ima split that
Gain a rapport then break em off thats a kit kat
Heard my latest shit now she like damn A you did that
Her clout was never needed
a man
When I met Ann, I soaked her pans
We ended up freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me
on Sunday (Sunday)
Had her trending by Monday (Monday)
She make it clap, clap, clap
She make it clap, clap, clap
She make it clap, clap, clap
She make
stand there, right by her side
And they say
She's a rebel and she'll never be any good
She's a rebel 'cause she never ever does what she should
Well,
the pants, she's wearin spandex
and flower dresses, the booty to the max apex
I'm on my way, with Guinness Stout everyday
Jodeci tapes, H-Town, not
to come in, Charming Billy?
Yes, she bade me to come in, there's a dimple in her chin
But she's a young thing and cannot leave her mother
Did she take
they
Found out that I was coming haha!
And then there's Ms burke owwww! She's so
Sexy! She has a head full
Of gray hair, but she's not old
I'm not sure
freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak was all she said
We jumped in
Alert!!!
Bad Chick Alert! Bad, bad, Chick Alert!!!
There she go! Where she go?
There she go! Where she go?
There she go! Where she go?
There she go! Where
gon' go to jiggin' soon as the drugs hit
He get split in there, better watch who you be motherfuckin' muggin'
I'm in a Cutlass wit' my cousin in
no stoppin' the rhythm, if she's hot then I dig em,
Split em, leave a set of twins in her system it's simple,
I seen her fall over dimples, she let me
And I'm with your mother at a diner around lunch time
Then I sat there for an hour in the booth dude
While she locked herself cryin' in the bathroom
When
that
I think it's exciting when she goes in on the night cap
When she lit she gets fiesty
It's a venomous strike that
Makes others split and go hiding
It
proved to you!
There was a big crowd of mourners at the church house
The section hands laid him in the sand
Trains go by on the rails John Henry laid.
Lil ma circle by my house wit' the weed trap
Now my Zip-Lock's be full of bubble-kush
Spark it like a broads bush when she's on douche
Fruit
straight to the gist
She don't do no talking no more baby did a split
Only get excited when she see she got a gift
She wanna go vacation but she do not wanna
Everyone's like you
We gone be fight-ing
You lie and there's no truth
We gone be opposites
Hop off my property
I'ma stay poppin this
Bottle of bubbly
All by
Pack
She's really not this way, yeah
No one to love
Pack
I know for certain
Pack
Although she's hurtin'
No
Pack
She's bound to lose them
Then she goes back in debt buying another twenty sack
Her dealer beats her but not as much as her dad did
She's used to it kind of addicted
is not what you want
We lickety split out yo joint
You ain't on no timing, you ain't on that
You ain't no slider, you ain't got no hats, you ain't got
says "I'll be your girl
When words match your actions", and
She knows I got some ho friends
She knows I'm a lot like them
She's not no dummy when I say
what she can, yeah, mama raised a man
If you got the ball, try not to fumble All we got is you, call your number in the huddle
Worried about myself, so
pr**
I just can't help it I just can't help him the jig(enemy) curled up leaking don't drive by hop out ching(stab)swing him split his neck chin
and with pink I uploaded data right down there in storage
That's when I saw blue and the next thing I knew I saw purple's dead body by orange
Now I'm not
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