Lyrics

Go, yeaaa Ay ay she asked me where I'm going that ain't yo business baby Ay ay you know that this Saks Fifth and not the Sears Ms Lady Ay why she looking at me like that She undressed me with her eyes Big C4 between her thighs Ay up these poles on all these guys Silencer make that bitch go Pat Pat And the Draco hit go He a grown ass man I ain't pat his back Why the fuck you mad for that It's the bachelor I flipped it with the spatula I fucked that bitch one time now she harassing Uh yea I fuck that bitch then disappear like magic Yea Blah Blah when she be talking Shut the fuck up or you'll walking Niggas don't talk Backdoor be talking Tried to shoot his shit Mutumbo blocked it I just upped this baby pocket rocket Talking bout my bitch nigga change the topic Yea yea we was all cool when I was broke I was tryna give yo broke ass hope How you was gone let Four get poked With his back against the ropes Quote me on this I don't need you bitch Leave you bitch Tell me anything Ion believe you bitch No Lil Baby Drill no Cristo He put a pill in his throat He put a dick in her throat I was gone double it double Up score Ay ay she asked me where I'm going that ain't yo business baby Ay ay you know that this Saks Fifth and not the Sears Ms Lady Ay she looking at me like that She undressed me with her eyes Big C4 between her thighs Ay up these poles on all these guys Ay ay she asked me where I'm going that ain't yo business baby Ay ay you know that this Saks Fifth and not the Sears Ms Lady Ay she looking at me like that She undressed me with her eyes Big C4 between her thighs Ay up these poles on all these guys
Writer(s): Roy Tyler Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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