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Okay, cool, great, uh My mama told me that you ain't right for me, pop up I wanna pull up to your crib, I'ma pop up 60 bands on your head, I'ma pop up (yeah) Ayy, pull up on me, ten shows, ten hoes, bitch, I'm flowin' Stroll through the mall, spend it all 'cause I'm ballin' Drop six on my wrist, lil' mama, Miss Charlotte Face on, fakin' on Pick you up, lay you in the bed Keep you wetter, fuckin' love your head Work you out, I'm around, bitch, I love your head Keep you 'round, hold you down, fuckin' love your head, woah Pick you up, lay you in the bed Keep you wetter, fuckin' love your head Work you out, I'm around, bitch, I love your head Keep you 'round, hold you down, fuckin' love your head, woah I could take offence, but you been changed on me My ex took a wrist 'cause she been changed on me Smokin' doobies with your friends, why did you change on me? I tried to talk some sense, but you still changed on me Ayy, I know what you like, your best friend like woah (yeah) Pussy fuckin' up my life, in my head like woah (yeah) Boss up on the price, take a risk like woah Lil' mama been a freak and I already know Ayy, condom in my pocket, your girl hoe, please stop it Fuck up these price tags, love it, I'ma buy it Stop sellin' dope, your sister love me Only got the top, you actin' like we fuckin' Scoop you in the whip, pick you up, I say so Ayy, bitch, you ain't even got no say so Ayy, I drive whip, I'm poppin' with my woes I'm a surprise, you keep your eyes closed, I'm a, ayy Okay, cool, great, uh My mama told me that you ain't right for me, pop up I wanna pull up to your crib, I'ma pop up 60 bands on your head, I'ma pop up Ayy, pull up on me, ten shows, ten hoes, bitch, I'm flowin' Stroll through the mall, spend it all 'cause I'm ballin' Drop six on my wrist, lil' mama, Miss Charlotte Face on, fakin' on Pick you up, lay you in the bed Keep you wetter, fuckin' love your head Work you out, I'm around, bitch, I love your head Keep you 'round, hold you down, fuckin' love your head, woah Pick you up, lay you in the bed Keep you wetter, fuckin' love your head Work you out, I'm around, bitch, I love your head Keep you 'round, hold you down, fuckin' love your head, woah
Writer(s): Dylan Taylor Cleary-krell, Hykeem Jamaal Jr Carter, Ronald Nathan Latour Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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