Baby girl, you know you're my little secret Call me anytime when you want me to beat it
No, I cannot eat it, knock it out, I'm undefeated My money long, damn you grown, my whip so conceited
Tell me what you on, sending pics of your cleavage
Shh, don't say nothin, they don't know we creepin' Headache, I don't need it, just tell me the time he leavin
You home alone, I want that throat, pull up my trunk beatin it's two a.m, I'm on that rem
Text me, say you under him, but you want me Can we meet, we can meet outside then
Get up, then I grab my Timbs, yo BD act like a fem Grab the Glock it match with everything you know
I keep it trim, I'm in debate, can you relate If I should put on my Gems
Know she bad, but I only smash, ain't no cuffin' it
Pull up round two.30, girl, you know my sprite dirty Beat it till the birds chirping, call me when your man workin
Baby girl, you know you're my little secret Call me anytime when you want me to beat it
No, I cannot eat it, knock it out, I'm undefeated My money long, damn, you grown, my whip so conceited
Tell me what you on, sending pics of your cleavage Shh, don't say nothin, they don't know we creepin
Headache, I don't need it, just tell me the time he leavin
You home alone, I want that throat, pull up my trunk beatin
Damn, where you man at? Aight, you know I knock that mothaf*cka like Iron Mike
Hit my line
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Baby girl, you know you're my little secret Call me anytime when you want me to beat it
No, I cannot eat it, knock it out, I'm undefeated My money long, damn you grown, my whip so conceited
Tell me what you on, sending pics of your cleavage
Shh, don't say nothin, they don't know we creepin' Headache, I don't need it, just tell me the time he leavin
You home alone, I want that throat, pull up my trunk beatin it's two a.m, I'm on that rem
Text me, say you under him, but you want me Can we meet, we can meet outside then
Get up, then I grab my Timbs, yo BD act like a fem Grab the Glock it match with everything you know
I keep it trim, I'm in debate, can you relate If I should put on my Gems
Know she bad, but I only smash, ain't no cuffin' it
Pull up round two.30, girl, you know my sprite dirty Beat it till the birds chirping, call me when your man workin
Baby girl, you know you're my little secret Call me anytime when you want me to beat it
No, I cannot eat it, knock it out, I'm undefeated My money long, damn, you grown, my whip so conceited
Tell me what you on, sending pics of your cleavage Shh, don't say nothin, they don't know we creepin
Headache, I don't need it, just tell me the time he leavin
You home alone, I want that throat, pull up my trunk beatin
Damn, where you man at? Aight, you know I knock that mothaf*cka like Iron Mike
Hit my line
No, I cannot eat it, knock it out, I'm undefeated My money long, damn you grown, my whip so conceited
Tell me what you on, sending pics of your cleavage
Shh, don't say nothin, they don't know we creepin' Headache, I don't need it, just tell me the time he leavin
You home alone, I want that throat, pull up my trunk beatin it's two a.m, I'm on that rem
Text me, say you under him, but you want me Can we meet, we can meet outside then
Get up, then I grab my Timbs, yo BD act like a fem Grab the Glock it match with everything you know
I keep it trim, I'm in debate, can you relate If I should put on my Gems
Know she bad, but I only smash, ain't no cuffin' it
Pull up round two.30, girl, you know my sprite dirty Beat it till the birds chirping, call me when your man workin
Baby girl, you know you're my little secret Call me anytime when you want me to beat it
No, I cannot eat it, knock it out, I'm undefeated My money long, damn, you grown, my whip so conceited
Tell me what you on, sending pics of your cleavage Shh, don't say nothin, they don't know we creepin
Headache, I don't need it, just tell me the time he leavin
You home alone, I want that throat, pull up my trunk beatin
Damn, where you man at? Aight, you know I knock that mothaf*cka like Iron Mike
Hit my line
Writer: Dyran Washington
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