I’m with the b#tches
So I dont give a f#ck
We getting checks boutta run this b#tch up
We buying bottles
Why you even in the club
Such a body she a freak she a sl#t
I’m with the b#tches
So I dont give a f#ck
We getting checks boutta run this b#tch up
We buying bottles
Why you even in the club
Such a body she a freak she a sl#t
If she f#cking with a then she f#cking with a rich
Dirty dina for I’ll never take a sip
Bad b#tch keep busting I’m a big tipper
I fell asleep kudi drinking too much malt liqour
Now pop it baby girl, you a freak girl
Drop it low put your hands on your knees girl
She let me know that I’m f#cking with a freakgirl
I hit it once but I could do it all week girl
Riding 3 hoes deep cause a like some town
Got tight #ss braids got them long as nails
Poppin bottles in the club for the hoes that be working
She bust it in the splits so it’s wraps for the trojan
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