She just want money
No love in her
U can tell She more G den a thug nigga
She just roll weed
Tote straps
Hit da road to hit traps
And want me come with her
She tell me sit me back
Relax
When we f*ck
Go deep
And she bef me cum in her
I keep it lowkey
That I f*ck wit her
But it's so deep
I'm in love wit her
Niggas ain't sliding
11 times out 10
I know Shordy gone ride
10 over 2
And Shordy sent 5
Even Shordy sip drank
She want lines over wine
If it's green it's a lie
I can fly if I try
Feelin
She realer
Then my bitches nd slimes
If I had one wish
Make her ms
I be Mr
In the picture
If I was Stevie
I'll wonder if u was fine
Shordy been on my mind
So I had to write these rhymes
Usually it's off the head
Same brain she inside
I be f*cking nd questioning her
Like you messing with the guys
She deny
Say they ate her
Or smoking in the ride
Don't be wasting time
I be telling to her face
It's a waste
I can wait
Never late for you be mines
And if I'm wrong
Den I'm right
She even sliding on a bike
We like the blind thugging
Leading on the blind
She keep up wit her hair
Residue all in her nails
She be draggin in Chanel
GG Gucci for the belt
And she put it to some ass
If some niggas need it dealt
Swimming in deeper water
Ahead of Micheal Phelps
She turn niggas pockets pale
Hitting stores f*ck a sale
If u hammer it's a nail
She set a opp up on a Friday
Oh well
I was debo
Took his shit like he Ezel
Leave em frail
If she the rabbit in the race
Then I'm the snail
She just smoke dope
Want to roll for a nigga
Look just like Mullato
With the golden extensions
I told her she a model
She told me G holla
If you ever got a problem
I'm gone blow for a nigga
You don't gottta blow
Cause im blow for a nigga
I'm blow for a nigga
You don't got blow
Cause I'm blow for a nigga
I'm blow for a nigga
She just want money
No love in her
U can tell She more G den a thug nigga
She just roll weed
Tote straps
Hit da road to hit traps
And want me come with her
She tell me sit me back
Relax
When we f*ck
Go deep
And she bef me cum in her
I keep it lowkey
That I f*ck wit her
But it's so deep
I'm in love wit her
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She just want money
No love in her
U can tell She more G den a thug nigga
She just roll weed
Tote straps
Hit da road to hit traps
And want me come with her
She tell me sit me back
Relax
When we f*ck
Go deep
And she bef me cum in her
I keep it lowkey
That I f*ck wit her
But it's so deep
I'm in love wit her
Niggas ain't sliding
11 times out 10
I know Shordy gone ride
10 over 2
And Shordy sent 5
Even Shordy sip drank
She want lines over wine
If it's green it's a lie
I can fly if I try
Feelin
She realer
Then my bitches nd slimes
If I had one wish
Make her ms
I be Mr
In the picture
If I was Stevie
I'll wonder if u was fine
Shordy been on my mind
So I had to write these rhymes
Usually it's off the head
Same brain she inside
I be f*cking nd questioning her
Like you messing with the guys
She deny
Say they ate her
Or smoking in the ride
Don't be wasting time
I be telling to her face
It's a waste
I can wait
Never late for you be mines
And if I'm wrong
Den I'm right
She even sliding on a bike
We like the blind thugging
Leading on the blind
She keep up wit her hair
Residue all in her nails
She be draggin in Chanel
GG Gucci for the belt
And she put it to some ass
If some niggas need it dealt
Swimming in deeper water
Ahead of Micheal Phelps
She turn niggas pockets pale
Hitting stores f*ck a sale
If u hammer it's a nail
She set a opp up on a Friday
Oh well
I was debo
Took his shit like he Ezel
Leave em frail
If she the rabbit in the race
Then I'm the snail
She just smoke dope
Want to roll for a nigga
Look just like Mullato
With the golden extensions
I told her she a model
She told me G holla
If you ever got a problem
I'm gone blow for a nigga
You don't gottta blow
Cause im blow for a nigga
I'm blow for a nigga
You don't got blow
Cause I'm blow for a nigga
I'm blow for a nigga
She just want money
No love in her
U can tell She more G den a thug nigga
She just roll weed
Tote straps
Hit da road to hit traps
And want me come with her
She tell me sit me back
Relax
When we f*ck
Go deep
And she bef me cum in her
I keep it lowkey
That I f*ck wit her
But it's so deep
I'm in love wit her
No love in her
U can tell She more G den a thug nigga
She just roll weed
Tote straps
Hit da road to hit traps
And want me come with her
She tell me sit me back
Relax
When we f*ck
Go deep
And she bef me cum in her
I keep it lowkey
That I f*ck wit her
But it's so deep
I'm in love wit her
Niggas ain't sliding
11 times out 10
I know Shordy gone ride
10 over 2
And Shordy sent 5
Even Shordy sip drank
She want lines over wine
If it's green it's a lie
I can fly if I try
Feelin
She realer
Then my bitches nd slimes
If I had one wish
Make her ms
I be Mr
In the picture
If I was Stevie
I'll wonder if u was fine
Shordy been on my mind
So I had to write these rhymes
Usually it's off the head
Same brain she inside
I be f*cking nd questioning her
Like you messing with the guys
She deny
Say they ate her
Or smoking in the ride
Don't be wasting time
I be telling to her face
It's a waste
I can wait
Never late for you be mines
And if I'm wrong
Den I'm right
She even sliding on a bike
We like the blind thugging
Leading on the blind
She keep up wit her hair
Residue all in her nails
She be draggin in Chanel
GG Gucci for the belt
And she put it to some ass
If some niggas need it dealt
Swimming in deeper water
Ahead of Micheal Phelps
She turn niggas pockets pale
Hitting stores f*ck a sale
If u hammer it's a nail
She set a opp up on a Friday
Oh well
I was debo
Took his shit like he Ezel
Leave em frail
If she the rabbit in the race
Then I'm the snail
She just smoke dope
Want to roll for a nigga
Look just like Mullato
With the golden extensions
I told her she a model
She told me G holla
If you ever got a problem
I'm gone blow for a nigga
You don't gottta blow
Cause im blow for a nigga
I'm blow for a nigga
You don't got blow
Cause I'm blow for a nigga
I'm blow for a nigga
She just want money
No love in her
U can tell She more G den a thug nigga
She just roll weed
Tote straps
Hit da road to hit traps
And want me come with her
She tell me sit me back
Relax
When we f*ck
Go deep
And she bef me cum in her
I keep it lowkey
That I f*ck wit her
But it's so deep
I'm in love wit her
Writer: ShaQuan Maddox
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