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She gonna check on me like she wear Nikes She gonna check on me like she wear Nikes She gonna check on me like she wear Nikes I'm seeking for money I hope it ain't hiding My money so heavy I wouldn't take it lightly Ride like a Chevy she ride to my likings I'm in the field NFL like the Vikings Bad bitch getter I told her I might be We just might shoot Ain't in to the fighting Feeling like Sosa I'm feeling Almighty No hesitation I just been waiting Im off the leash and you know ima beast So why you playing Craving For your love I been craving Look at my wrist drop a bag onna bitch You know what im saying I like your role I got some niggas with poles Spy ona bitch with a scope She bending over touch toes Do what I say just like im your master Cop us a ghost and we gone like we Casper And if they hating these hoes gone be madder And niggas too cause naw they aint had her You so exclusive you only one copy Feen for a nigga like she taking Molly Fuck ona nigga and fuck allat that calling I wanna see you my love is installing Niggas be trying I think they should stop Im Jimmy Butler I got you on lock Bust down your wrist we dont needa big clock I'm with the shits like a toilet thats stopped She gonna check on me like she wear Nikes I'm seeking for money I hope it ain't hiding My money so heavy I wouldn't take it lightly Ride like a Chevy she ride to my likings I'm in the field NFL like the Vikings Bad bitch getter I told her I might be We just might shoot Ain't in to the fighting Feeling like Sosa I'm feeling Almighty She gonna check on me like she wear Nikes I'm seeking for money I hope it ain't hiding My money so heavy I wouldn't take it lightly Ride like a Chevy she ride to my likings I'm in the field NFL like the Vikings Bad bitch getter I told her I might be We just might shoot Ain't in to the fighting Feeling like Sosa I'm feeling Almighty I buckle up cause shit can get shaky These niggas Slim so they probably know Shady I told that hoe ima ball like Tom Brady Ain trusting these hoes cause things different lately Talk late at night cause thats the real you Ion gotta touch im still feeling you Fuck all these bitches they aint killing you We not playing Spades but im still dealing you Niggas be hating they cant comprehend Dont fw niggas I donot have friends But ATM we gone spin ina Benz Girl you the one that iwant in the end Shit these Days can fuck with your mind I jus be thinking a lot on my mind You just be telling me that you is mine But idk cause u could do me slime She gonna check on me like she wear Nikes I'm seeking for money I hope it ain't hiding My money so heavy I wouldn't take it lightly Ride like a Chevy she ride to my likings I'm in the field NFL like the Vikings Bad bitch getter I told her I might be We just might shoot Ain't in to the fighting Feeling like Sosa I'm feeling Almighty
Writer(s): Tyrin Lanier Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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