Lyrics

"Since the beginning of time, men had been doing dumb shit to get a woman All it takes, is one good song to override all this criminal shit you got going on" Pull up in that uhm-uhm, that's a Taurus (that's a Taurus) Too much phony in the hood, they can't ignore us (can't ignore us) I'm gon' pull up with my gang of bitches, other side is scandalicous Hit the club, we ballin' in the courts (court, court, court) Don't get any closer, I'm a savage (savage) Booty way too bigger than your status (status, status) Prada in the closet 'cause I'm managed Disrespectful, they don't get it, that's just practice (practice on you niggas) You can't get the coochie 'cause you average When I die it's gon' be Louis in that casket I swear to God, I got that Gucci just to flash it Honey, keep your distance 'cause that coochie smell like catfish I just cannot stand it, uh They talk too much, I guess I'm quick to get to acting, uh If they don't box, I get to walking like a passage, uh You with the bark, I'm really different with the language The only thing I talk is money talk, I understand it They see that ass and they freeze! Asking questions like, "How you fit all that ass in them jeans?" Walking 'round like the baddest bitch in the planet I be Want a piece but you ain't even got the stamina, please! (Nigga please!) How much is that? I want a packet of each Bitches mad 'cause all they mans just want a piece of this cheese I grab the mic and get to flowing like "Sheesh!" I'm the type to cuff a nigga, have him stuck on a leash Pull up in that uhm-uhm, that's a Taurus (that's a Taurus) Too much phony in the hood, they can't ignore us (can't ignore us) I'm gon' pull up with my gang of bitches, other side is scandalicous Hit the club, we ballin' in the courts (court, court, court) Don't get any closer, I'm a savage (savage) Booty way too bigger than your status (status, status) Prada in the closet 'cause I'm managed Disrespectful, they don't get it, that's just practice (practice on you niggas) Nadia, you know they ain't got nada on ya If that pussy timeless, might put a Patek on ya I'm a cold ass nigga, I don't wear Patagonia I know I got you red hot like Danny California It get chilly on my block, they clapping like the NOLIA Stupid thick, waist slim and she like a Soulja I got her going down dawg, no Vinyasa yoga Niggas runnin' out of options, y'all could not be broker Ayy, Jo'burg, what it do? Hillbrow, what it does? Yeoville, what's hood? Me and Cayla plug, on that 1942 you dub I get groupie love See me in a crew, she choosing up I got loose sleeve, in my new D's We call it Ootchie Got a new ting, with a booty like Kali Uchis Left cheek, right cheek like sheesh! I fly out to S.A, I might stay the whole week She fuck me 12-times but I'm not the police Pull up in that uhm-uhm, that's a Taurus (that's a Taurus) Too much phony in the hood, they can't ignore us (can't ignore us) I'm gon' pull up with my gang of bitches, other side is scandalicous Hit the club, we ballin' in the courts (court, court, court) Don't get any closer, I'm a savage (savage) Booty way too bigger than your status (status, status) Prada in the closet 'cause I'm managed Disrespectful, they don't get it, that's just practice (practice on you niggas) (That's a Taurus) (Can't ignore us) (Court, court, court) Don't get any closer, I'm a savage (savage) Booty way too bigger than your status (status, status) Prada in the closet 'cause I'm managed Disrespectful, they don't get it, that's just practice (practice on you niggas)
Writer(s): Victor Kwesi Mensah, Nadia Kandava, Mzokhona Gumbi, Sphelele Ngongoma Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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