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Haiti Babii - Period (Exclusive Music Video) || Dir. Mic Jordan [Thizzler.com]
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Haiti Babii
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Haiti Babii
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Ayy, eh, eh get money, get money Ayy, get money, get money, get money Say somethin' slick, you gettin' packed the fuck out Stole me, I'm about to black the fuck out (skrrt) Had you Tay K, do the dash now (hello) Fuck a vacay, I need my cash now Stupid, thooter, bop, ho, skeezer Quit actin' like you that special because I don't need you Man, and your nigga ain't that tough, he's a fuckin' clown Come get your ho out my DM's before I dick her down Nigga, put that BB gun down, you ain't gon' shoot nothing She want that Audi, she can't get it 'less she bring a friend Bitch, call your baby daddy, tell that nigga to bring the bottle Soon as that nigga pull up, bitch, begin to swallow Gargle, gargle, niggas start trippin', they gon' eat these hollows Opps fell asleep in the 'telly, he will not see tomorrow You the type to try to match with no fuckin' weed (what the fuck is that?) Hell no, don't wanna match, you smoking on seeds (what the fuck is that?) Better not pull up to the party with no fucking bottle (give me that) You only ratchet in the mirror or the bathroom (fuck it up, bitch) Oh, you don't wanna fuck it up because your nigga here You better listen to your best friend today, bitch This ain't P. Diddy in your bed, you better take this I'll pull your bundles off your head, leave you bald-headed I'll leave a bitch almost away when I'm butt-naked Meet your baby daddy in the alley with hella Haitians But this shit here is your song, ho You wanna slap, boo'd up, and pour your heart out This ain't what you thought it was, bitch, this that club shit We the type to pull up in the party and fuck it up, sis You the type to lay up with your nigga on some bum shit I done robbed bodegas and a scandal on some dumb shit Hopped out that minivan, ain't see the hitman Watch out, Haiti in the cut with the Henny Kachow, we pulled up in a Nascar, vroom Tell me, what the fuck would you do? (Period) Tell you what, bitch, I don't care, period Last time that I checked, you wasn't my bitch (period) Crunch time when I was broke, you didn't come through (period) Did my dougie on that block with that four nick (period) Watch me flex on my ex, fuck that broke bitch (period) Watch me flex on my ex, fuck a broke bitch (period)
Writer(s): Amari Proctor, Vestal Javier Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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