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Performed By: vonskiii
Language: English
Length: 1:47
Written by: TOM ELLIOT MORRIS
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Like she not mine
She not mine, don't even waste my time
Don't even waste my time
Im knowing it's my time
I'm not even in my prime

Yeah, yeah
Call my, slatt my slime
She know that it's my time

Now she wanna claim she mine
I walk in, got a stick on my side
I know it's gon stick with my side
When it get real, let this bitch fly

(This bitch fly, this bitch fly)
Yeah, yeah
Thinkin it's gon' work
That's gon' get you murked

He can run up, if he want
Prepare that boy a shirt
Line my bitches up and then I put em in the Acura
My lil' bro gon' slide for me

Big Drac, he in the passenger
My o bitch she play on scavenger
Take all yo racks you ain baggin' her
You ain't hit it again, why you mad at her

We slime that boy out, leave him on the curb
(Like), like, come here, (c'mere)
Guess he like running from 7.62, these bitches Knock down a deer
I'm sippin' on wock, this ain't no beer

We make dat boy disappear
Sip dat wock, boy u sippin' the clear
Tell buddy stop runnin, like, boy, come here
Boy, like, come here

(Come here)
Like, come here
Like, come here
Like, come here
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English

......
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......
......

Like she not mine
She not mine, don't even waste my time
Don't even waste my time
Im knowing it's my time
I'm not even in my prime

Yeah, yeah
Call my, slatt my slime
She know that it's my time

Now she wanna claim she mine
I walk in, got a stick on my side
I know it's gon stick with my side
When it get real, let this bitch fly

(This bitch fly, this bitch fly)
Yeah, yeah
Thinkin it's gon' work
That's gon' get you murked

He can run up, if he want
Prepare that boy a shirt
Line my bitches up and then I put em in the Acura
My lil' bro gon' slide for me

Big Drac, he in the passenger
My o bitch she play on scavenger
Take all yo racks you ain baggin' her
You ain't hit it again, why you mad at her

We slime that boy out, leave him on the curb
(Like), like, come here, (c'mere)
Guess he like running from 7.62, these bitches Knock down a deer
I'm sippin' on wock, this ain't no beer

We make dat boy disappear
Sip dat wock, boy u sippin' the clear
Tell buddy stop runnin, like, boy, come here
Boy, like, come here

(Come here)
Like, come here
Like, come here
Like, come here
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Writer: TOM ELLIOT MORRIS
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