Lyrics:
out, huh, I balled out, huh Shawty in my bed, I got her called out, huh Yeah, I might slip but won't fall down, nah Bitches in my crib like it's a dog
a weirdo/ It stay hot in the crib/like I'm running a bakery/ cbout that work too/sell city cats that fakery/ But I'm fair though/part ways with company after
out, huh, I balled out, huh Shawty in my bed, I got her called out, huh Yeah, I might slip but won't fall down, nah Bitches in my crib like it's a dog
They are safely nestled inside Her crib-like jaw pouch.
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