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A-Reece
A-Reece
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Ecco the Beast
Ecco the Beast
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Wordz
Wordz
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And I'm just quoting real niggas don't fall in love we stand up in it Aye You can draft the all I got mine somewhere in the south with me and Mo you've probably seen me with her All she want is love so that's what I give her Clouds in that C200 hot box and like fuck it If we get caught by the cops we'll sort it out what's realer Playin some Jermain we listening to KOD She sounded sexy everytime she speaking Portuguese She face me every time she goes shopping What she's eating, who's she stalking Who am I to tell her stop it She take me out to eat and orders the entire sea I let her do what makes her happy Most of the time it's me Sometimes I question how the hall am I so fortunate But I just take it how it comes and I want more of it I say it how it is and I ain't with the starving shit Her insta got these niggas thinking that they still could hit Silly niggas way too sloppy with the aim And when she put y'all on blast it got me questioning your game Yeah, yeah Yeah Yeah look Yeah, rich bitch got another on the other line And the other one be textin' me A couple on my timeline They just like the way I'm livin' Chilling 3 storeys up staffing racks in the sealing I'm a boss with these bitches that make racks for a living Fina count cheques with my baby for a minute Yeah she just hit the lick from another big decision I fina ball out for my other rich bitch She look thick in that thong human chocolate that i could lick Little cute mommy that like taking all the pictures She don't need them extensions Full weave paid And she coped new vans on occasion But she optional that's something she gotta' to know With my other women don't get love that's a problem yo We can have a three sum as long as I'm involved They say money play with money that's what y'all should know That's what y'all should know Saw your panties and your bra should be runnin' off They say money play with money that's what y'all should know I got all my rich bitch on a conference call Yeah Yeah Later on Later on Later on Later on Later on All about to Later on, girl I'm all about you Where you from? I'm glad I got you I'm I in love? Cause ain't no girl above you Yeah, she let me sip on my lean You know she lean on me They try get in between us I'm tryin' to get in between You know I'm gettin' the cheque You know when she check on me I put the gas on E She put her ass on me I told her call up a cab and ima pay for the fee She wanna fuck in the back every time we go eat We in the front we never front and I got her back I got a girl, and she got a man then I got her back She in my bed she know it we 'bout to fuck it up She give me head and I roll it up and I light it up And get high as fuck Why are you always so mad? You must have got no man cause you never slop Dude? What you want from me? Nothing I think your kinda fly that's it Can start with your phone number What's your name? Lucky Lucky? Yeah Come here lucky I want to whisper something to you Let's cut the bullshit okay, what do you really really want from me? You want to smell my punani Yeah, yeah You'd like that huh
Writer(s): Lehlogonolo Mataboge,, Nhlawulo Mashimbyi,, Odirile Halefose,, Danisa Baloyi, Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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