I got a bad bitch Wrap her up in plastic Lookin' like a chocolate Valentine's candy Lookin' at your frame width Look at what she came with Fitted with a short cut But she's still my main bitch Brain like Cambridge Smokin' on some dank shit Money speak a language Benjamin Franklin Kudos to my ex-hoe, on to the next hoe She can have my kitty But she ain't touching the cheques though OVO and XO pink juice sipping' On a double cup, living like a motherfucking villain I'm chilling, I'm chilling, I'm posted And my bitches roll it up so perfect And we blown' now we chokin' I ain't jokin', check the hashtag Hatchback, Fat man Going, going, gone And I ain't comin' back man The pigs round the corner Nigga put it in your backpack I'm bad for they health Now they fuckin' with that afflatus
Short hair mafia If you with up stand up All my bitches with the short cut Put your fucking hands up Put your fucking hands up Short hair mafia Put your fucking hands up And cut, snip, cut, cut, cut, cut Cut, snip, cut, cut, cut, cut Cut, snip, cut, cut, cut, cut Cut, snip, cut, cut, cut, cut SnipTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
