Yeah, couldn't cross me yeah
Couldn't cross me
(Lemme let the beat ride)
(Lemme let the beat ride)
(Lemme let the beat ride)
Aye, ah yeahhh
You hating over there you
Lookin salty yeah
I pulled up on a nigga
Couldn't cross me yeah
Ya dad look mad while
Sipping Coffee
And he a hater too
And stressed and got a baldy yeah
I pray my nigga never cross me
But if they i may just back out
Chrissy Pauly
But since they don't
Shit everyday feel like a party
Wishing on more
Because i'm rarely wishing hardly yeah
Why you blacking on my baby girl i'm so sorry
Like i ain't even wake up it's so early
Talkin bout like what i did at the party
Like i ain't even hit that bitch she curved me yeah
And that's it to, Free my niggas, Free my dawgs
Business No Bullshit
Free my dawgs
Get ya things to the left
Get ya things to the left
Before you say bye
Iiiiii, iiiii, ahh yeahh
You ain't been thru pain
Shawty you been thru less
Showing you different way
To go relieve your stress
Shawty i been paid
No i don't need they checks
No i am not a slave
But yeah i need my rest
(Time to wake up)
Gotta spliffy for the wake up
Nigga speak up just say sumn
Why this nigga not saying nothin
Guess this nigga saw the K comin
And i ain't even gotta say nothin
My lil nigga finna spray somethin
Them lame nigga always preein somethin
Like go climb a tree or somethin
You mad you missed your turn
Yeah you missed that
They call her Miss and call you her
I know that bitch mad
Shawty gotta Gucci fur on
(She bougie)
Why them diamonds hit on her wrong?
(It's Fugie)
(Why them niggas talking)
They actin like they knew me
(But i'ma keep on walkin)
Cause all i know is do me
(But why they keep on talkin?
My name is kinda chewy
(These bitches keep on stalkin)
Because they love the new me
Niggas hatin thats everyday and thats facts
When i pull up in a new whip
In a Benz matte black
Don't you hate when they make plans and flop?
And when you going up they hate when you up top
So i'm twisting and turning the knots
Aye sis Ms. Curtis
I'm working you not
But they ain't learning
Still moving very hot
Need love like Trish and Dante
This Nero May Cry
Bad bitty her ass phat
(Clap, Clap)
Pray them niggas won't ask that
And that's that
Corner baby i look mad black
Ash that
Quarter milly for the matte black
Yeahhh ahh yeahhh
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Yeah, couldn't cross me yeah
Couldn't cross me
(Lemme let the beat ride)
(Lemme let the beat ride)
(Lemme let the beat ride)
Aye, ah yeahhh
You hating over there you
Lookin salty yeah
I pulled up on a nigga
Couldn't cross me yeah
Ya dad look mad while
Sipping Coffee
And he a hater too
And stressed and got a baldy yeah
I pray my nigga never cross me
But if they i may just back out
Chrissy Pauly
But since they don't
Shit everyday feel like a party
Wishing on more
Because i'm rarely wishing hardly yeah
Why you blacking on my baby girl i'm so sorry
Like i ain't even wake up it's so early
Talkin bout like what i did at the party
Like i ain't even hit that bitch she curved me yeah
And that's it to, Free my niggas, Free my dawgs
Business No Bullshit
Free my dawgs
Get ya things to the left
Get ya things to the left
Before you say bye
Iiiiii, iiiii, ahh yeahh
You ain't been thru pain
Shawty you been thru less
Showing you different way
To go relieve your stress
Shawty i been paid
No i don't need they checks
No i am not a slave
But yeah i need my rest
(Time to wake up)
Gotta spliffy for the wake up
Nigga speak up just say sumn
Why this nigga not saying nothin
Guess this nigga saw the K comin
And i ain't even gotta say nothin
My lil nigga finna spray somethin
Them lame nigga always preein somethin
Like go climb a tree or somethin
You mad you missed your turn
Yeah you missed that
They call her Miss and call you her
I know that bitch mad
Shawty gotta Gucci fur on
(She bougie)
Why them diamonds hit on her wrong?
(It's Fugie)
(Why them niggas talking)
They actin like they knew me
(But i'ma keep on walkin)
Cause all i know is do me
(But why they keep on talkin?
My name is kinda chewy
(These bitches keep on stalkin)
Because they love the new me
Niggas hatin thats everyday and thats facts
When i pull up in a new whip
In a Benz matte black
Don't you hate when they make plans and flop?
And when you going up they hate when you up top
So i'm twisting and turning the knots
Aye sis Ms. Curtis
I'm working you not
But they ain't learning
Still moving very hot
Need love like Trish and Dante
This Nero May Cry
Bad bitty her ass phat
(Clap, Clap)
Pray them niggas won't ask that
And that's that
Corner baby i look mad black
Ash that
Quarter milly for the matte black
Yeahhh ahh yeahhh
Couldn't cross me
(Lemme let the beat ride)
(Lemme let the beat ride)
(Lemme let the beat ride)
Aye, ah yeahhh
You hating over there you
Lookin salty yeah
I pulled up on a nigga
Couldn't cross me yeah
Ya dad look mad while
Sipping Coffee
And he a hater too
And stressed and got a baldy yeah
I pray my nigga never cross me
But if they i may just back out
Chrissy Pauly
But since they don't
Shit everyday feel like a party
Wishing on more
Because i'm rarely wishing hardly yeah
Why you blacking on my baby girl i'm so sorry
Like i ain't even wake up it's so early
Talkin bout like what i did at the party
Like i ain't even hit that bitch she curved me yeah
And that's it to, Free my niggas, Free my dawgs
Business No Bullshit
Free my dawgs
Get ya things to the left
Get ya things to the left
Before you say bye
Iiiiii, iiiii, ahh yeahh
You ain't been thru pain
Shawty you been thru less
Showing you different way
To go relieve your stress
Shawty i been paid
No i don't need they checks
No i am not a slave
But yeah i need my rest
(Time to wake up)
Gotta spliffy for the wake up
Nigga speak up just say sumn
Why this nigga not saying nothin
Guess this nigga saw the K comin
And i ain't even gotta say nothin
My lil nigga finna spray somethin
Them lame nigga always preein somethin
Like go climb a tree or somethin
You mad you missed your turn
Yeah you missed that
They call her Miss and call you her
I know that bitch mad
Shawty gotta Gucci fur on
(She bougie)
Why them diamonds hit on her wrong?
(It's Fugie)
(Why them niggas talking)
They actin like they knew me
(But i'ma keep on walkin)
Cause all i know is do me
(But why they keep on talkin?
My name is kinda chewy
(These bitches keep on stalkin)
Because they love the new me
Niggas hatin thats everyday and thats facts
When i pull up in a new whip
In a Benz matte black
Don't you hate when they make plans and flop?
And when you going up they hate when you up top
So i'm twisting and turning the knots
Aye sis Ms. Curtis
I'm working you not
But they ain't learning
Still moving very hot
Need love like Trish and Dante
This Nero May Cry
Bad bitty her ass phat
(Clap, Clap)
Pray them niggas won't ask that
And that's that
Corner baby i look mad black
Ash that
Quarter milly for the matte black
Yeahhh ahh yeahhh
Writer: Daniel Adrien
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid