Lyrics

All thees niggas make me sick all thees niggas love my lips all thees niggas love my hips none y'all Niggas can handle this I hate these niggas He just want the koochie! He thought he New me I jus play my role but soon he gone know a new me! Laid back in his jacuzzi got me saying ohhhwee! Got me drippin sauce on em this is how it's post to be But then he switched up Yeah he changed it all u you see First he got me whip up now he showing me dat G Day GANGSTA he ain't got real love in em I hate ya I can't make that love fit em Causing anger I can't make real love with em Gang banga nigga always got his kuz wit em It's that thug in em! Driven me krazy, got me depressed got me feeling like I'm lazy Nigga don't play me I'm too sweet my daddy raised me Glaze donut but I'm not so glazy Once you fuck me over you gone pay me All these niggas make me sick All thees niggas love my hips All thees niggas love my lips None y'all niggas can handle this! I hate thees niggas Riding in a slab threw the city maken rounds Meeting at the meeting point gotta collect our pounds They no who the bosset is I gota stand my grounds They kno who this necklace is my man always around Got my speakers bumpin tho loud smokin loud Yeah my block b jumping tho they lookin for the powder Tryna help my nigga out I let em kno he got that buy he think I'm cheating or sum ian even bout that! Man he trippen fuck around caught slipping Tryna b like Bonnie and Clyde complete my mission Y u gotta b like that why u can't believe me Every girl ain't the same Ian tryna scheme ya! Please sir ion need ya! Be careful b4 I make my daddy make ya MoMA grieve ya! Better get ya shit together kuz I got my shit together NIGGA don't make me leave ya!
Writer(s): Patrick Rodriguez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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