Lyrics

Melodixx Two For Real, woah-woah (yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (T-turn me up a lil' bit) This a fast whip, you a bad bitch (skrt, skrt) Birkin bag, met lil' mama up at Saks Fifth (skrt, skrt, skrt) Ooh-ooh, she like how I do my adlib Ooh-ooh, she a hoochie, she get ratchet (she get ratchet) Ooh-ooh, she do hair and do lashes You in your bag like, ooh, you got that ass like All my chains on, they be hittin' like a flashlight I be in your soul like I knew you in your past life When I'm on the road, she know I'm gon' get that cash right She ain't never fucked a young nigga like me White Louis shoes, purple jeans, white tee Every time she pull up hit her with a five-piece (yeah, yeah) Ayy, baby, who you fuckin' with? You know it's yours, don't be trippin' on no other bitch I be simpin', but I'm never on no sucka shit I'ma buy that bitch a Benz, way she suck a dick If it's mine, baby, tell me who you fuckin' with? Girl, you know I fuck with you 'cause you the fuckin' shit Can you hold a nigga down on some lover shit? I was only tryna hit, now I love the bitch (woah-woah) Yeah, young nigga get money, she call me dada (she call me daddy) I put lil' baby in Louis, Gucci, and Prada (oh yeah) She left her nigga at home, she tryna wild out (wild out) Her ex-dude was blockin' until he fouled out (fouled out) Make him bow down Shawty know we them niggas, I can't stand in line now Turn a girl to a fiend, and put her straight on time out Ten bands on jeans, I can get that girl now Baby know that I'm bossin', poppin' shit with my account And she ain't never fucked a young nigga like me Baby, you been bad since we was rockin' white tees Shot my shot, it was a head shot like I had red dot Young nigga make her bed rock, do it 'til she tap out Ayy, baby, who you fuckin' with? You know it's yours, don't be trippin' on no other bitch I be simpin', but I'm never on no sucka shit I'ma buy that bitch a Benz, way she suck a dick If it's mine, baby, tell me who you fuckin' with? Girl, you know I fuck with you 'cause you the fuckin' shit Can you hold a nigga down on some lover shit? I was only tryna hit, now I love the bitch (woah-woah) Woah-woah
Writer(s): Jordon Berridge-green Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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