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Girlz N the Hood - Cam Newton (Freestyle) Lyrics




Bitches love to say my name
Like they can't where it out
I like to drive niggas insane
Cant know my where abouts
If you trippen on the gang
We gone break you down
Its the winnin team baby we about to air it out

Back up
Bitches know I'm finna act up
Im coming straight from the east
And I'm strapped up
Yeah yo nigga on my line
I keep them backs ups
Contemplating if you mine
Can't get wrapped up

Im a bougie bitch
Yeah I like Gucci shit
Bitch I'm so used to this
Dripped in exclusive shit
Yeah this exclusive shit
Yo nigga used to this
Pull up back to back
With my bitches beammer coop
Yeah you like that
Show these Thooters How to really move
Cash meals stack let the fat kid tell you (Shoo)
I'm a real factor and my name real bells too
Runner man fast
He do the dash on yo ass woo

Any man lack
Gettin laid on back
Got that nigga for his racks
Blow pack after pack
Got ah nigga out in Sac
I only call him on the trap
And he bring it all to me
It don't matter where I'm at
Nigga you ah bitch and those facts
Talkin to the cops naw nigga you rat
Idgaf still pull up where you at
You the type to get stuck
And still won't swing back

You the type to get stuck like a F student
Niggas all cap
Boy stop it with that fake Cuban
Yo bitch losing
Dodgin x's like I'm cam newton
Sorry ass bitch out here lookin like fat Ruben
I'm that nigga im that nigga and that's facts
Yo nigga wanna fwm but he aint got the racks
Im real uppidy so pull up with the packs

I don't want yo nigga baby he rat
Dunk on a bitch like Shaq
If Yo best friend talkin
Imma take her off the map
All my niggas strap up
Like we ridin in a cab
And if you fickin wit ty
Imma put you in a bag bitch
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Bitches love to say my name
Like they can't where it out
I like to drive niggas insane
Cant know my where abouts
If you trippen on the gang
We gone break you down
Its the winnin team baby we about to air it out

Back up
Bitches know I'm finna act up
Im coming straight from the east
And I'm strapped up
Yeah yo nigga on my line
I keep them backs ups
Contemplating if you mine
Can't get wrapped up

Im a bougie bitch
Yeah I like Gucci shit
Bitch I'm so used to this
Dripped in exclusive shit
Yeah this exclusive shit
Yo nigga used to this
Pull up back to back
With my bitches beammer coop
Yeah you like that
Show these Thooters How to really move
Cash meals stack let the fat kid tell you (Shoo)
I'm a real factor and my name real bells too
Runner man fast
He do the dash on yo ass woo

Any man lack
Gettin laid on back
Got that nigga for his racks
Blow pack after pack
Got ah nigga out in Sac
I only call him on the trap
And he bring it all to me
It don't matter where I'm at
Nigga you ah bitch and those facts
Talkin to the cops naw nigga you rat
Idgaf still pull up where you at
You the type to get stuck
And still won't swing back

You the type to get stuck like a F student
Niggas all cap
Boy stop it with that fake Cuban
Yo bitch losing
Dodgin x's like I'm cam newton
Sorry ass bitch out here lookin like fat Ruben
I'm that nigga im that nigga and that's facts
Yo nigga wanna fwm but he aint got the racks
Im real uppidy so pull up with the packs

I don't want yo nigga baby he rat
Dunk on a bitch like Shaq
If Yo best friend talkin
Imma take her off the map
All my niggas strap up
Like we ridin in a cab
And if you fickin wit ty
Imma put you in a bag bitch
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Writer: Tashiya Wilson, Tyrah Pegross
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