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She said she want a nigga wit a whole lotta money
She wanna get high
Take trips when where it's sunny
She keep a side nigga
Case her main act funny
She don't fuck with lame niggaz
But she down to take they money
Whole lotta ass
Lil momma got cakes
She think she the shit
You can see it in her face
Can she take this dick
From back to the side
Pussy get wet call it
Slip n slide aye
Sneaky ass hoe
And she up to no good
Smoke up a nigga weed
Then it's back to the hood
Catch her at the club
Might see her out of town
If you see the bitch with me
Then she getting dicked down
Ion trust that bitch
Cause always be scamming
Lie to a nigga like nothing happened
Ass real fat and always be poking
Homie hit the pussy
Now she got his ass open
Dm that slut
Tryna bust a nut
Bitch act funny
Ion give a fuck
Hoes like you
Every hood
Every state
Suck a nigga dick
Then I skeet it in they face
She keep her hair done
And her nails all fancy
Every time she come
Sucking on candy
She wanna be down
So we let her drink brandy
Her mom bad too
Guess she get it from her mammy
She said she want a nigga wit a whole lotta money
She wanna get high
Take trips when where it's sunny
She keep a side nigga
Case her main act funny
She don't fuck with lame niggaz
But she down to take they money
Whole lotta ass
Lil momma got cakes
She think she the shit
You can see it in her face
Can she take this dick
From back to the side
Pussy get wet call it
Slip n slide aye
Bitch walk around like her shit don't Stank
Every time she in the club
Nigga tryna buy a drink
Sassy mouth what you talking bout
Take dat hoe to a room
Won't take her to my house
Lame niggaz on her team
Sell em all a dream
They all getting played
She Sharp as a blade
I'm just tryna cut
So a bitch can't fade
I be straight cooling
Like a nigga in the shade
I used to give a shit
Now their ain't a fuck Gave
Hoes ain't bout shit
Take That to the grave
If she on fire
She ain't gettin saved
Work to damn hard
Give that hoe my cheese
Only thang she good for
Is On her kness
Ask for a cash app
Tell that hoe please
After I bust
Tell that hoe she can leave
I ain't tryna make love
Wanna skeet in your weave
Writer(s): Brendon Canady
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