Lyrics

40 Inch lace and it came with a bustdown (Bow Bow) Now up the score, cause a bitch hit a touch down (It's Kay) My man got a glock, you hoes better not duck down (Duck Down) Beat it up so good, got me singing like Chris Brown 40 Inch Lace and it came with a bustdown (Bow Bow) Now up the score, cause a bitch hit a touch down (It's Kay) My man got a glock, you hoes better not duck down (Duck Down) Beat it up so good, got me singing like Chris Brown (Breezy) Singing like Chris Brown, now I'm up in his town, rocking his shit now Pull up with the choppa, leave any of these niggas down I run my own shit, where is my fucking crown? And I don't need no hand outs, but stay around Neck be so cold, doing large amounts I don't stay around with these fucking clowns Me and my bitches out, and I ain't never needed no fucking clout When I get my hair did, I stay popping shit When I'm with my man, never was a bottom bitch He say he miss me, he gone have to fix my pitch I said boy boo, you gone end up in a ditch Forty inch lace, and it came with a bustdown (Bow Bow) Now up the score, cause a bitch hit a touch down (It's Kay) My man got a glock, you hoes better not duck down (Duck Down) Beat it up so good, got me singing like Chris Brown Forty inch lace, and it came with a bustdown (Bow Bow) Now up the score, cause a bitch hit a touch down (It's Kay) My man got a glock, you hoes better not duck down (Duck Down) Beat it up so good, got me singing like Chris Brown (Breezy) Bitch my name is Kay Ion play bout Nay Any pussy nigga got a problem? (Got all day) I'm one bitch you ain't going to fucking play And I'm that bitch you be trying to fuck all day Call me Buffy, I'm always gone fucking slay Tell that bitch and her friends, why would they? Want any problem with me, you hoes have to pay Put you with your granny bitch, you hoes bout to lay There I fucking go, caught another case You never seen the lace Put hoes in the place Always on a race, got 'em on a chase Ass so good, I'm always hard to replace Forty inch lace, and it came with a bustdown (Bow Bow) Now up the score, cause a bitch hit a touch down (It's Kay) My man got a glock, you hoes better not duck down (Duck Down) Beat it up so good, got me singing like Chris Brown Forty inch lace, and it came with a bustdown (Bow Bow) Now up the score, cause a bitch hit a touch down (It's Kay) My man got a glock, you hoes better not duck down (Duck Down) Beat it up so good, got me singing like Chris Brown (Breezy) When I get my hair did, I stay popping shit When I'm with my man, never was a bottom bitch He say he miss me, he gone have to fix my pitch I said boy boo, you gone end up in a ditch Forty inch lace, and it came with a bustdown (Bow Bow) Now up the score, cause a bitch hit a touch down (It's Kay) My man got a glock, you hoes better not duck down (Duck Down) Beat it up so good, got me singing like Chris Brown Forty inch lace, and it came with a bustdown (Bow Bow) Now up the score, cause a bitch hit a touch down (It's Kay) My man got a glock, you hoes better not duck down (Duck Down) Beat it up so good, got me singing like Chris Brown (Breezy)
Writer(s): Elise Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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