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Kayla Nicole
Kayla Nicole
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Kayla Nicole
Kayla Nicole
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Yeah, yeah Y'all know shit get ugly When a pretty bitch fight Bulldog with some lashes Wanna kiss or wanna bite? Believe that (uh) Hercules, Herc-, Hercules Work your knees, work, work your knees Meg Thee Stallion tease Hol' it, hol' it, hol' it, hol' it Roll it, roll it (come on) Now roll it, roll it, roll it, roll it, roll it, roll it, roll it Roll it, roll it, roll it, roll it, put in motion like the ocean Roll it, roll it, roll it, roll it, roll it Roll it, roll it, roll it, roll it, roll it Suck my ass, ass, ass, ass Suck my ass, ass, ass, ass My besfriend dancin', she do it so romantic Suck my ass, ass, ass, ass (come on) Dancin' in the club, lookin' for a thug Drug dealin' nigga finna throw a couple bucks Throw that ass for them ones while you lookin' for the one Bitches actin' prissy, I'm just tryna make a milli (come on) So my booty goin' silly, a-keke, bitch If I hit you and I miss ya, I'ma keke the whip Bitches bad on Instagram but can't even sit in the VIP Thumb tappin' through the phone, where the fuck is your lip? (Come on) I'm finna clown, bitch, it's goin' down, bitch You're a bothered-ass, beggin'-ass, broke-ass bitch You a weak-ass, Joker face, chicken-ass bitch Want smoke but cannot roll up, I'm finna choke ass bitch (come on) Suck my ass, ass, ass, ass Ass, ass, ass, ass My besfriend dancin', she do it so romantic Suck my ass, ass, ass, ass (come on) Ayy, bitch, I'm born in May, so I'm 'bout the money Floyd Mayweather, bitch, I'm so one hunnid My best friend dancin', she do it so romantic Suck my ass, ass, ass, ass (come on) Suck my ass, ass, ass, ass Suck my ass, ass, ass, ass My besfriend dancin', she do it so romantic Suck my ass, ass, ass, ass (come on) Ayy, look, you know I'm pretty bitch too But I throw ass and throw blow Make up, lace cut, ain't shit made up Weave in, weave out like still the same amount You out here chasin' the fame, I'm out here makin' it rain (come on) Yeah, they mad 'cause I'm blessed, bitch And you stressed, bitch 'Cause I'm blessed, bitch You cannot touch this Yeah, they mad 'cause I'm blessed, bitch And you stressed, bitch 'Cause I'm blessed, bitch You cannot touch this (come on) And I don't fuck with that bitch but I ain't no hatin' ass hoe I make it clap with my ass, at least I said somethin' though (come on) I make it clap with my ass, I make it clap with my ass I make it clap with my ass, at least I said somethin' though (come on) Suck my ass, ass, ass, ass Ass, ass, ass, ass My besfriend dancin', she do it so romantic Suck my ass, ass, ass, ass
Writer(s): Jamal F Jones, Kayla Nicole, Deraj Global Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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