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Gotta let you see this pussy, you got me insane Gotta let you see this pussy, you got me insane Gotta let you see this pussy, you got me insane You a bum, you a dog, you a freak Walk in the party, feeling like the man Suzy 6 Speed, I done made a hunnid grand Don't fuck with no bitches lower than a ten I'm the hottest in my city, I don't need a fucking fan My mind tell me cuh now you too icey Just because you pretty, don't excite me My bitch can get a left fast as lightning She asking if I'm rolling, bitch, I might be I might spend a bag on some dumb shit How you claim a city? You don't run shit If she ain't talkin' no cash, get the fun quick Tryna hit it from the back like a drumstick Nigga on some dumb shit Yeah Shake sum Here's some money, make sum Baby got good hair like a lace front If you scared baby girl, you ain't gon' make nuttin' Yeah Shake sum Here's some money, make sum Baby got good hair like a lace front If you scared baby girl, you ain't gon' make nuttin' Shake sum, shake sum, bitch Shake something My little niggas, they gonna take something Fuck around and misplace something Ree's got this bitch slappin', keep the bass comin' If she ain't brought a bag then her day's numbered Derek King up in his bitch, he brought a play runner Thought they told you nigga I was a road runner I thought they told you nigga I was a pole crusher I keep a bad bitch I don't do average Not a Megan but I put her with a stallion And Mary-Jane's on me stuffed with them thousands Yeah Shake sum Here's some money, make sum Baby got good hair like a lace front If you scared baby girl, you ain't gon' make nuttin' Yeah Shake sum Here's some money, make sum Baby got good hair like a lace front If you scared baby girl, you ain't gon' make nuttin' Bitch, I walked in the party like woo More and more 'shrooms, everybody's off cool I got some white girls playing with they nose, messy more Never will I trick on a ho, I let her store I speak kerosene, me and Derek King I be with hella cribs, they girls got cherry beans Baby keep shake 'til it break Snakes don't hiss no more, they say, "Hey" I can't do a transaction without gettin' paid I saw my mumma's sister though, fuck minimum wage I got dreads in my hair, fucking waves I blew a bag on the whip, and he was a slave Yeah Shake sum Here's some money, make sum Baby got good hair like a lace front If you scared baby girl, you ain't gon' make nuttin' Yeah Shake sum Here's some money, make sum Baby got good hair like a lace front If you scared baby girl, you ain't gon' make nuttin'
Writer(s): Maurice Ivory, Tonee Hayes, Derek King, James Pullum Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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