Best believe if you got cheese she be flirting
In the club twerking
I bet she think she working
I know she be--
Don't ask me if I'm sure dawg I'm certain
Come on girl let's make a movie
Wait no not that kind of movie
Spy kid like I'm Juni
Hop out hot boy just like Kuzi
I could flip a stock to Max straight off my Mac
I make money off my lap she give me
Top
She say she got top notch I'll be the judge
(Aye)
(Aye)
You said AK
I was like Okay
Told em' pull up he ain't show up he a bitch
You tried to take my money you is a flip
You is a hoe
I can't talk to you no more
I can't talk to you no more
(Bitch)
You is a hoe
I can't talk to you no more
I can't talk to you no more
(Yeah aye aye aye aye)
You ain't got no whip you probably pulled up on a bike
Judah on computer whipping up that f*cking white
My account going up I think it f*cking fly
See your ass you depressed I think you wanna
(Woah!)
Had to pause on that shit cause y'all niggas sus
(Pull up with my homie yeah you know wassup)
Ghettobuddha - Spy Kid (feat. Ld3) Lyrics
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Best believe if you got cheese she be flirting
In the club twerking
I bet she think she working
I know she be--
Don't ask me if I'm sure dawg I'm certain
Come on girl let's make a movie
Wait no not that kind of movie
Spy kid like I'm Juni
Hop out hot boy just like Kuzi
I could flip a stock to Max straight off my Mac
I make money off my lap she give me
Top
She say she got top notch I'll be the judge
(Aye)
(Aye)
You said AK
I was like Okay
Told em' pull up he ain't show up he a bitch
You tried to take my money you is a flip
You is a hoe
I can't talk to you no more
I can't talk to you no more
(Bitch)
You is a hoe
I can't talk to you no more
I can't talk to you no more
(Yeah aye aye aye aye)
You ain't got no whip you probably pulled up on a bike
Judah on computer whipping up that f*cking white
My account going up I think it f*cking fly
See your ass you depressed I think you wanna
(Woah!)
Had to pause on that shit cause y'all niggas sus
(Pull up with my homie yeah you know wassup)
In the club twerking
I bet she think she working
I know she be--
Don't ask me if I'm sure dawg I'm certain
Come on girl let's make a movie
Wait no not that kind of movie
Spy kid like I'm Juni
Hop out hot boy just like Kuzi
I could flip a stock to Max straight off my Mac
I make money off my lap she give me
Top
She say she got top notch I'll be the judge
(Aye)
(Aye)
You said AK
I was like Okay
Told em' pull up he ain't show up he a bitch
You tried to take my money you is a flip
You is a hoe
I can't talk to you no more
I can't talk to you no more
(Bitch)
You is a hoe
I can't talk to you no more
I can't talk to you no more
(Yeah aye aye aye aye)
You ain't got no whip you probably pulled up on a bike
Judah on computer whipping up that f*cking white
My account going up I think it f*cking fly
See your ass you depressed I think you wanna
(Woah!)
Had to pause on that shit cause y'all niggas sus
(Pull up with my homie yeah you know wassup)
Writer: Langston Danner
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid