Lyrics:
she takin
Neva had this much money
So a nigga pacin
Put my dick in her, now the thought leave her shakin
Ok good food im tastin
Bitch you leave in
with me
You can
Hang up your raps now or hang in a choke
I'd rather
Hang by my neck than hang because of my throat
New York City in the building nigga
Shake it, shake it, shake it now SHAKE IT
She can spend every birthday butt NAKED
Body is soft, makin me want to SQUISH HER
More just than a game,
new york down by your Virginia
Ticklin' you around Delaware before I enter
Turn to seduction from face hips to feet
A wiggle and a jiggle can make
the air, it's smokin She shakin ass on me like I own it (Wooo)
Told her bacc it up, she be actin up (up) I might lay the pipe (pipe)
Call the plumber truck
She sitting down
He like to go
He like the road
She like it private
He like it loud
He like the crowd
She like it silent
She like the movies
Filled
where she grasp, I know she lovin' it
In a cab down to her pad, she came right back, can't get enough of it
Main bitch just seen the scratch, she add
and everybody in the ghetto trying to sew this bitch
cause she's a dope fiend, she need emphetamine
but I'm the only motherfucker with the candy cream
now
driver woe!
But you can't stop a women when she's out of control.
She's crazy for leaving!
I told her so!
And the boys at the bus stop just said
Im countin big blues
Im countin big blues
She shakin ass throwin ass to my fuckin tunes
Was flippin packs in az i said fuck school
Im wit known killas
Yesterday got backstabbed
By someone
Who was close to me
If it's real
He'll look me in my eyes
When he spoke to me
Stumble with yo words
Cause they
Throw that ass like some Muffuckin' hentai
Started kawaii,
Now you callin' me senpai
Captivated by the way you keep Them vibrations
You shakin
new york down by your Virginia
Ticklin' you around Delaware before I enter
Turn to seduction from face hips to feet
A wiggle and a jiggle can make
'cause she say I make her feel wanted and by the way she never met nobody like me
At the Graft and laugh makin her stare at things
Cutty Cal Grese Chris
want me growin' they want me to stay
But i can't stay here I'm tryna get a mansion by the bay
I need to convey from here to a better place
I can't stay
up we ain't shakin' hands
In a foreign coupe yeah you know what I'm pushin'
She get inside and she like pushin' on the buttons
Lookin' real fine
Run fast to the gas pack
From the back back
Can't fuck with y'all hoes no snapchat
Came back from the same clique nigga add that
Yeah we ain't had
by how you look at me your thoughts in the gutter
You wonder how I feel inside you with no thoughts of a rubber
Just let me in so you can feel where
tissues by her legs gangrene
She's literally crying for you to see her through a glass screen
I hope no girl is ever stupid enough to let you plant genes
I
a friend I said "yeah yeah she could come around"
Ok I'm flexing, ay
Im just trynna add to my collection, ay
She just wanna show me some affection, ay
Say
desire
You approve her every move
You in a spin (Come on in)
She want to grab you by the duff
And tell you
Honey this is tough enough
For sure
everybody’s fighting
I can’t stand still,
Man a bored of their side chicks, threatens he is leaving
Jealous in the bathroom she scheming stealing semen
Feeling
fucking stores
Kate Spade wallet and the bag Michael Kors
Can't you tell my baby girl rocking ol Chanel
Can't you sense when we walk by got a $ smell
When
a cut
Under threat of violence case open and shut
You got me knocked down by a billygoat
She'll be fired if she can't write a suicide note
And prove what
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