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Hey Cris, fuck you Ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah Told that nigga shoot the one I was not for fun I was gonna cheat Told that nigga shoot the one, It was not for fun Ayy, yeah, yeah Ayy, ayy Only bad hoes in my mansion huh My diamonds dancing Catch a body like Charles Manson, huh Watch them all panic I just grind and do the damage, huh My bitch Atlantic Fuck her good, make me a sandwich, huh Now she romantic Where you at when we was broke? You didn't trap with us Nigga asked why he got slapped 'Cause he was actin' up Ain't want that bitch, boy, you can have her She was trash as fuck You want some smoke then wear a vest My niggas ready to bust i8, doors up, I pull up, making a scene All these bitches all on me You know I'm dripped to the T Pretty nigga, pretty bitch, we don't speak brokanese Good weed, bad women, live my life like a king That's right, give me head like lice Skinny ting, nice ass, she gon' ride it like a bike I don't ride no waves, pussy niggas like mice Ball hard like Mike, top floor a perfect height Only bad hoes in my mansion huh My diamonds dancing Catch a body like Charles Manson, huh Watch them all panic I just grind and do the damage, huh My bitch Atlantic Fuck her good, make me a sandwich, huh Now she romantic Where you at when we was broke? You didn't trap with us Nigga asked why he got slapped 'Cause he was actin' up Ain't want that bitch, boy, you can have her She was trash as fuck You want some smoke then wear a vest My niggas ready to bust Ayy, they tried to stop my shine But I stayed on my grind I always thought ahead of them That's why they all behind My soda full of medicine It get me through the night Bitch, I'm only on my prime, Got thirty Hennys, number nines Drop top coupe, no roof Fall in love not what we do We just smash and move Shawty like me, I got juice, ballin' like I hoop I love my brother, that's my troop For them, I would shoot Only bad hoes in my mansion huh My diamonds dancing Catch a body like Charles Manson, huh Watch them all panic I just grind and do the damage, huh My bitch Atlantic Fuck her good, make me a sandwich, huh Now she romantic Where you at when we was broke? You didn't trap with us Nigga asked why he got slapped 'Cause he was actin' up Ain't want that bitch, boy, you can have her She was trash as fuck You want some smoke then wear a vest My niggas ready to bust Damn, my niggas ready to bust, damn
Writer(s): Christian Maldonado, Kimetrius Foose Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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