That Girl

All up on the dance floor
Can I be be mans doe
She knew I rapper so of course I gotta Chance bro
Ballin like a hansbro
Be ballin if my hands broke
She got my attention
Time is money
Where my bands go
She the type of lady that's gone compliment my growth
I give her that look and she just smile and take them pants off
She throw it a circle while she rode it call it nascar
I'm so tired of this sonic
Bitch I'm tryna cop a jaguar
Coop
Just for 2
Me and you kick they ass out
Just think one day I ain't know you
And look now you is my fan club
You Stay bumpin wit yo hands up
Like bitch this is my damn song
I sit back and watch her like her body she was a Samsung
She got my attention less the lakers of the bears on
When I'm off the Jose I shoot my like im Calderon



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Writer(s): King A.b.
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