Lyrics

Yeah yeah Woah woah Yeah yeah Shawty want me but I gotta go Said she love me don't want it no mo She throw it back on the dick touch her toes Open her legs for no one keep them closed Oh Whip out a glock and he froze Danny Phantom turn him to a ghost Your bitch on my body you know that she chose These niggas be broke and they don't got no goals Not here for no romance Shawty I don't wanna hold hands Junkie bitch swallowed the whole Xan Off biscotti I'm rolling (Yeah yeah) Slumber Not gang we go hard in the paint yeah Better not change if you ride with the gang yeah Gotta thirty band jug finna ride to the bank yeah Oouu gotta ride witta pole Inna V gotta ride witta pole Staring at me get stomped inna hoe Oh yeah get popped inna hoe Shawty want me but I gotta go Said she love me don't want it no mo She throw it back on the dick touch her toes Open her legs for no one keep them closed Oh Whip out a glock and he froze Danny Phantom turn him to a ghost Your bitch on my body you know that she chose These niggas be broke and they don't got no goals
Writer(s): Gene Clemetson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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