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(Ayy, Don D you a fool for this one) Uh, when I get older I want a Chevy with a soft top Do it for my niggas that didn't get to see the ball drop Baby mama drama I think he happy that the call dropped Birds of a feather flock together will get them all dropped Ridin' with some shit that will turn a bus into a 'Vert I don't trust no bitch 'cause all her feelings in her skirt And that's a PSA G'in up his dogs till they ran a relay race Gotta show me you a hustler If I call you bae don't let no other nigga touch yah Bag on top of bag and she don't mind if I stuff 'em Gotta fuck me like you love me of that liq' 'cause I need it And when I'm not myself you know a nigga just be feindin' Love in the air so I went and got a Coupе I told you if you love me you will nevеr have the truth My feelings on this denim since you think I got a stone heart 'Bout to hit my jeweler just to see if he got Chrome Heart Used to run them streets with my brothers but they ain't here no more Glock ain't got no lock we ain't gotta put this shit in gear no more Mm, yeah I said this Glock ain't got no lock we ain't gotta put this shit in gear no more Uh, when I get older I want a Chevy with a soft top Do it for my niggas that didn't get to see the ball drop Baby momma drama, I think he happy that the call dropped Birds of a feather flock together will get them all dropped Ridin' with some shit that will turn a bus into a 'Vert I don't trust no bitch 'cause all her feelings in her skirt And that's a PSA G'in up his dogs till they ran a relay race Gotta show me you a hustler
Writer(s): Chad Thomas, Shawn Pierre Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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