Aye
She a ten but she a seven when I'm standing by her
Baby say it feels like she's in heaven when I tantalize her
She gone go and get that money for me like I'm managed by her
Get the chips and make the linen flip, she thought I ran a dryer
I be hot when she don't tell the truth, I ain't a fan of liars
F*ck it though I'm just gone blow the flowers, not no dandelions
Weed pretty and it's bout as loud as miss Franny Fine
You ain't come to match then you ain't hitting any gram of mine
Thought she was an Animorph, that ho was out her rabid mind
Even if I had the tolerance, I just don't have the time
How this ho ain't got a scholarship? That brain is damn divine
I don't like her, I just like the top
Knock her down and her locking up just like a cop
She f*ck with me but know I'm iffy so she's tryna stop
I know I need some other bitches so I'm tryna stock
I said if you can't find a job you better find a block
I seen her at the Bottled Blonde, was looking kind of hot
Had a NDA the first date, made her sign a doc
Can't nobody know I hit it if that kitty not the WAP
I'm a player and I got a reputation
She know I'm slay her til she got a sweaty lace front
If she never had a glizzy I'ma let her taste one
Got her booty done but shit I'll put it on them fake buns
In the strip club with the gang throwing fake one's
They ain't even notice shit we left with four baddies
Just how I like em, grew up with no daddies
I'ma be the one that she been wanting so badly
If I don't bring the pole man I know she gone stab me
Shorty hella toxic
Thirty-eight cocked, in her sock is a lock pick
Shawty don't want no photo in a locket
She want one more than four four and a chopstick
If a bitch play then she getting ran down on
When her folks were home she watched porn with the sound on
Thug ass bitch, make it ring til you dial tone
And she bout as strong as the cologne that she piles on
Get them cheeks out them briefs
When I sex her boy I get her wetter than a reef
Heavy diking so she never like it when she qweef
Told her baby you are not a nigga, you're a queen
Just put on a good show like that ho European
I'ma bang it in between til the neighbors intervene
If it's cash, Shad Moss how I'm skating to the scene
From the Dirty Thirdy nigga I was made in a latrine
You wouldn't even know it though cause I be staying super clean
I just wanna see her clit, I gotta keep this shit a bean
Said she like it slow, I told the ho to go and get some lean
How she acting when I'm in it you would think this for the screen
But it ain't though
If I get you something I'ma steal it out of Rainbow
Got up out of there with a corduroy and a Kango
Hop in the Durango, whip it like I'm Django
When I get the sacks in, sell em to some Anglos
White girls doing white girl's like it's BangBros
Ben Franks on them Ben Franks, that's a bankroll
Bitch think I'm a trick, think with your brain ho
Girl I know you ain't a genius but you ain't slow
Know you need that other nigga but I'm not him
Play the fool til I'm paid in full like I'm Rakim
If yo ex still got a chance gotta block him
He ain't finna f*ck up these bands when they drop in
And that's on my madre
When she finally see it I'ma be up in Padre
Find me a Latina like the one in Next Friday
Gave her the bomb when I got off that Bombay
I take that bitch straight through hell like she's Dante
She gone let me sell her out of her Hyundai
Cook up that play and sit bae on that hot plate
When we get dinner, that's business, them not dates
You a product lil mama not a prospect
Boppers never get the message if it isn't direct
Got a ho that swap spit and got a ho that swap checks
Ain't experimental? Send her back into the Projects
I just wanna cut her like a class, let me dissect
Shorty got a bubble for an ass and it's quite fetch
She a mean girl but for me she makes her time stretch
Fill her up then I tip her over like a Pyrex
I'ma paint a picture for a bitch not a light sketch
Baby girl you need to get with this to make yo life best
Crying me a river? I'ma dive in with a life vest
If she move wrong I'ma check her but it's like chess
Shawty never get the game mixed up
Took a couple thousand, got her frame fixed up
Now the bitch strolling on the strip holding
Chasing them bills til them heels get swollen
Told the bitch just chill, just live in the moment
Even being still bitch I'm still getting motion
Need you in them streets, not them feels and emotions
If that nigga tryna get the deal better go then
That's a maf*cking mandate
She can be gay as she want if them bands straight
She gone see God earlier if them bands late
Either way on the cool boy I can't wait
3 - You Don't Have To Call (feat. Lil Jugga Bro) [Freestyle] Lyrics
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Aye
She a ten but she a seven when I'm standing by her
Baby say it feels like she's in heaven when I tantalize her
She gone go and get that money for me like I'm managed by her
Get the chips and make the linen flip, she thought I ran a dryer
I be hot when she don't tell the truth, I ain't a fan of liars
F*ck it though I'm just gone blow the flowers, not no dandelions
Weed pretty and it's bout as loud as miss Franny Fine
You ain't come to match then you ain't hitting any gram of mine
Thought she was an Animorph, that ho was out her rabid mind
Even if I had the tolerance, I just don't have the time
How this ho ain't got a scholarship? That brain is damn divine
I don't like her, I just like the top
Knock her down and her locking up just like a cop
She f*ck with me but know I'm iffy so she's tryna stop
I know I need some other bitches so I'm tryna stock
I said if you can't find a job you better find a block
I seen her at the Bottled Blonde, was looking kind of hot
Had a NDA the first date, made her sign a doc
Can't nobody know I hit it if that kitty not the WAP
I'm a player and I got a reputation
She know I'm slay her til she got a sweaty lace front
If she never had a glizzy I'ma let her taste one
Got her booty done but shit I'll put it on them fake buns
In the strip club with the gang throwing fake one's
They ain't even notice shit we left with four baddies
Just how I like em, grew up with no daddies
I'ma be the one that she been wanting so badly
If I don't bring the pole man I know she gone stab me
Shorty hella toxic
Thirty-eight cocked, in her sock is a lock pick
Shawty don't want no photo in a locket
She want one more than four four and a chopstick
If a bitch play then she getting ran down on
When her folks were home she watched porn with the sound on
Thug ass bitch, make it ring til you dial tone
And she bout as strong as the cologne that she piles on
Get them cheeks out them briefs
When I sex her boy I get her wetter than a reef
Heavy diking so she never like it when she qweef
Told her baby you are not a nigga, you're a queen
Just put on a good show like that ho European
I'ma bang it in between til the neighbors intervene
If it's cash, Shad Moss how I'm skating to the scene
From the Dirty Thirdy nigga I was made in a latrine
You wouldn't even know it though cause I be staying super clean
I just wanna see her clit, I gotta keep this shit a bean
Said she like it slow, I told the ho to go and get some lean
How she acting when I'm in it you would think this for the screen
But it ain't though
If I get you something I'ma steal it out of Rainbow
Got up out of there with a corduroy and a Kango
Hop in the Durango, whip it like I'm Django
When I get the sacks in, sell em to some Anglos
White girls doing white girl's like it's BangBros
Ben Franks on them Ben Franks, that's a bankroll
Bitch think I'm a trick, think with your brain ho
Girl I know you ain't a genius but you ain't slow
Know you need that other nigga but I'm not him
Play the fool til I'm paid in full like I'm Rakim
If yo ex still got a chance gotta block him
He ain't finna f*ck up these bands when they drop in
And that's on my madre
When she finally see it I'ma be up in Padre
Find me a Latina like the one in Next Friday
Gave her the bomb when I got off that Bombay
I take that bitch straight through hell like she's Dante
She gone let me sell her out of her Hyundai
Cook up that play and sit bae on that hot plate
When we get dinner, that's business, them not dates
You a product lil mama not a prospect
Boppers never get the message if it isn't direct
Got a ho that swap spit and got a ho that swap checks
Ain't experimental? Send her back into the Projects
I just wanna cut her like a class, let me dissect
Shorty got a bubble for an ass and it's quite fetch
She a mean girl but for me she makes her time stretch
Fill her up then I tip her over like a Pyrex
I'ma paint a picture for a bitch not a light sketch
Baby girl you need to get with this to make yo life best
Crying me a river? I'ma dive in with a life vest
If she move wrong I'ma check her but it's like chess
Shawty never get the game mixed up
Took a couple thousand, got her frame fixed up
Now the bitch strolling on the strip holding
Chasing them bills til them heels get swollen
Told the bitch just chill, just live in the moment
Even being still bitch I'm still getting motion
Need you in them streets, not them feels and emotions
If that nigga tryna get the deal better go then
That's a maf*cking mandate
She can be gay as she want if them bands straight
She gone see God earlier if them bands late
Either way on the cool boy I can't wait
She a ten but she a seven when I'm standing by her
Baby say it feels like she's in heaven when I tantalize her
She gone go and get that money for me like I'm managed by her
Get the chips and make the linen flip, she thought I ran a dryer
I be hot when she don't tell the truth, I ain't a fan of liars
F*ck it though I'm just gone blow the flowers, not no dandelions
Weed pretty and it's bout as loud as miss Franny Fine
You ain't come to match then you ain't hitting any gram of mine
Thought she was an Animorph, that ho was out her rabid mind
Even if I had the tolerance, I just don't have the time
How this ho ain't got a scholarship? That brain is damn divine
I don't like her, I just like the top
Knock her down and her locking up just like a cop
She f*ck with me but know I'm iffy so she's tryna stop
I know I need some other bitches so I'm tryna stock
I said if you can't find a job you better find a block
I seen her at the Bottled Blonde, was looking kind of hot
Had a NDA the first date, made her sign a doc
Can't nobody know I hit it if that kitty not the WAP
I'm a player and I got a reputation
She know I'm slay her til she got a sweaty lace front
If she never had a glizzy I'ma let her taste one
Got her booty done but shit I'll put it on them fake buns
In the strip club with the gang throwing fake one's
They ain't even notice shit we left with four baddies
Just how I like em, grew up with no daddies
I'ma be the one that she been wanting so badly
If I don't bring the pole man I know she gone stab me
Shorty hella toxic
Thirty-eight cocked, in her sock is a lock pick
Shawty don't want no photo in a locket
She want one more than four four and a chopstick
If a bitch play then she getting ran down on
When her folks were home she watched porn with the sound on
Thug ass bitch, make it ring til you dial tone
And she bout as strong as the cologne that she piles on
Get them cheeks out them briefs
When I sex her boy I get her wetter than a reef
Heavy diking so she never like it when she qweef
Told her baby you are not a nigga, you're a queen
Just put on a good show like that ho European
I'ma bang it in between til the neighbors intervene
If it's cash, Shad Moss how I'm skating to the scene
From the Dirty Thirdy nigga I was made in a latrine
You wouldn't even know it though cause I be staying super clean
I just wanna see her clit, I gotta keep this shit a bean
Said she like it slow, I told the ho to go and get some lean
How she acting when I'm in it you would think this for the screen
But it ain't though
If I get you something I'ma steal it out of Rainbow
Got up out of there with a corduroy and a Kango
Hop in the Durango, whip it like I'm Django
When I get the sacks in, sell em to some Anglos
White girls doing white girl's like it's BangBros
Ben Franks on them Ben Franks, that's a bankroll
Bitch think I'm a trick, think with your brain ho
Girl I know you ain't a genius but you ain't slow
Know you need that other nigga but I'm not him
Play the fool til I'm paid in full like I'm Rakim
If yo ex still got a chance gotta block him
He ain't finna f*ck up these bands when they drop in
And that's on my madre
When she finally see it I'ma be up in Padre
Find me a Latina like the one in Next Friday
Gave her the bomb when I got off that Bombay
I take that bitch straight through hell like she's Dante
She gone let me sell her out of her Hyundai
Cook up that play and sit bae on that hot plate
When we get dinner, that's business, them not dates
You a product lil mama not a prospect
Boppers never get the message if it isn't direct
Got a ho that swap spit and got a ho that swap checks
Ain't experimental? Send her back into the Projects
I just wanna cut her like a class, let me dissect
Shorty got a bubble for an ass and it's quite fetch
She a mean girl but for me she makes her time stretch
Fill her up then I tip her over like a Pyrex
I'ma paint a picture for a bitch not a light sketch
Baby girl you need to get with this to make yo life best
Crying me a river? I'ma dive in with a life vest
If she move wrong I'ma check her but it's like chess
Shawty never get the game mixed up
Took a couple thousand, got her frame fixed up
Now the bitch strolling on the strip holding
Chasing them bills til them heels get swollen
Told the bitch just chill, just live in the moment
Even being still bitch I'm still getting motion
Need you in them streets, not them feels and emotions
If that nigga tryna get the deal better go then
That's a maf*cking mandate
She can be gay as she want if them bands straight
She gone see God earlier if them bands late
Either way on the cool boy I can't wait
Writer: Caton Bailey
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid