Bitch I Love how you dance with ya tongue out
If he talk shit he get run down
Pop pop pop big gun sound
If the cops come we play dumb now
We the young niggas they wanna come round
Ooooh shit getting real ouchea
Make me feel I wanna feel some real
My niggas be bout it
We really be popping that shit just to f*ck in the profit
These nigga mad but it's they hoe watching
I'm bout my business like ion f*ck w nobody
She put my dick on her ass
And wobbled that shit like she really don't care who was watching
If he play w you I swear I'll kill
Boy youz a hoe that's how I feel
You food boy youz a whole lil meal
Free my brudda swing that's wheels
She wanna party with a rockstar
Un huh
Get f*cked by a shotta
Huh bruh
Make moves Ima hot boy
Ha ha
Ain't worried bout what u got boy
Oh nah
N.O. Scooobey - Yahh (feat. Key We$t) Lyrics
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Bitch I Love how you dance with ya tongue out
If he talk shit he get run down
Pop pop pop big gun sound
If the cops come we play dumb now
We the young niggas they wanna come round
Ooooh shit getting real ouchea
Make me feel I wanna feel some real
My niggas be bout it
We really be popping that shit just to f*ck in the profit
These nigga mad but it's they hoe watching
I'm bout my business like ion f*ck w nobody
She put my dick on her ass
And wobbled that shit like she really don't care who was watching
If he play w you I swear I'll kill
Boy youz a hoe that's how I feel
You food boy youz a whole lil meal
Free my brudda swing that's wheels
She wanna party with a rockstar
Un huh
Get f*cked by a shotta
Huh bruh
Make moves Ima hot boy
Ha ha
Ain't worried bout what u got boy
Oh nah
If he talk shit he get run down
Pop pop pop big gun sound
If the cops come we play dumb now
We the young niggas they wanna come round
Ooooh shit getting real ouchea
Make me feel I wanna feel some real
My niggas be bout it
We really be popping that shit just to f*ck in the profit
These nigga mad but it's they hoe watching
I'm bout my business like ion f*ck w nobody
She put my dick on her ass
And wobbled that shit like she really don't care who was watching
If he play w you I swear I'll kill
Boy youz a hoe that's how I feel
You food boy youz a whole lil meal
Free my brudda swing that's wheels
She wanna party with a rockstar
Un huh
Get f*cked by a shotta
Huh bruh
Make moves Ima hot boy
Ha ha
Ain't worried bout what u got boy
Oh nah
Writer: Javon Ranson-Anolie
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid