A Crisp Bru
She always wanna fuck with me
She always wanna fuck with me
Yea
She always wanna fuck with me (always wanna fuck with me)
She always wanna fuck with me (always wanna fuck with me)
I always wanna fuck with her
I always wanna fuck with her
She always wanna fuck with me (always wanna fuck with me)
She always wanna fuck with me (always wanna fuck with me)
I always wanna fuck with her
I always wanna fuck with her
I always wanna fuck on her
I always wanna fuck on her
She always wanna fuck on me (fuck on me)
She always wanna fuck on me (fuck on me)
Yea yea yea yea yea yea yea yea yea yea yea (fuck on me)
I always wanna fuck with her after the club after the club
I always wanna fuck with her after the club after the club
She always wanna fuck on me
She always wanna fight with me
I always wanna fuck with me ya
These bitches wanna fuck with me ya
These bitches wanna fuck with me ya
These little bitches fuck with me ya
33 On my body
33 On my body
33 On my body
33 On my body
33 On my body ya
33 On my body
Why did you lie
Why did you lie
Why did you lie
Why did you lie (bitch dont fucking lie to me)
Bitch dont cry Bitch dont cry Bitch dont cry Bitch dont cry (bitch dont fucking cry to me)
I dont know why you lied
All I know is I look fly (whyd you fucking lie to me)
And Im riding with my guys
All my niggas stay fly
All my niggas stay high
Roll thru the
Roll thru the hood like everything good
All yahll niggas stay looking at (get high bitch)
She turns me on when I play my song (getting high with my homies)
She gets so on (getting high with my homies)
Yea yea yea
She turns me on when I play my song (getting high with my homies)
She gets so on
Yea yea yea yea
I dont give a fuck
Whyd you press my luck (I dont give a fuck)
Always fucking up cuzza you oh oh (i dont give a fuck bitch)
Always fucked up cuzza you
Bitch you shoulda stayed true
But you didnt wanna do (bitch)
What i wanted to do
I just want to chill with the play
Rollin up the muthafuckin grain
Me and Bru sittin sippin Brews
Chillin thowin up Peace
Yahll lames loose
Yea yea yea yea yea yea yea yea
We getting turnt off something
We getting lit offa something
We getting turnt offa something
33 Up on my body yea
Rollin rollin thats my hobby yea
Yea your bitch up on my body yea
Coz 33 up on my body yea
She always wanna fuck with me
Yea
She always wanna fuck with me (always wanna fuck with me)
She always wanna fuck with me (always wanna fuck with me)
I always wanna fuck with her
I always wanna fuck with her
She always wanna fuck with me (always wanna fuck with me)
She always wanna fuck with me (always wanna fuck with me)
I always wanna fuck with her
I always wanna fuck with her
I always wanna fuck on her
I always wanna fuck on her
She always wanna fuck on me (fuck on me)
She always wanna fuck on me (fuck on me)
Yea yea yea yea yea yea yea yea yea yea yea (fuck on me)
I always wanna fuck with her after the club after the club
I always wanna fuck with her after the club after the club
She always wanna fuck on me
She always wanna fight with me
I always wanna fuck with me ya
These bitches wanna fuck with me ya
These bitches wanna fuck with me ya
These little bitches fuck with me ya
33 On my body
33 On my body
33 On my body
33 On my body
33 On my body ya
33 On my body
Why did you lie
Why did you lie
Why did you lie
Why did you lie (bitch dont fucking lie to me)
Bitch dont cry Bitch dont cry Bitch dont cry Bitch dont cry (bitch dont fucking cry to me)
I dont know why you lied
All I know is I look fly (whyd you fucking lie to me)
And Im riding with my guys
All my niggas stay fly
All my niggas stay high
Roll thru the
Roll thru the hood like everything good
All yahll niggas stay looking at (get high bitch)
She turns me on when I play my song (getting high with my homies)
She gets so on (getting high with my homies)
Yea yea yea
She turns me on when I play my song (getting high with my homies)
She gets so on
Yea yea yea yea
I dont give a fuck
Whyd you press my luck (I dont give a fuck)
Always fucking up cuzza you oh oh (i dont give a fuck bitch)
Always fucked up cuzza you
Bitch you shoulda stayed true
But you didnt wanna do (bitch)
What i wanted to do
I just want to chill with the play
Rollin up the muthafuckin grain
Me and Bru sittin sippin Brews
Chillin thowin up Peace
Yahll lames loose
Yea yea yea yea yea yea yea yea
We getting turnt off something
We getting lit offa something
We getting turnt offa something
33 Up on my body yea
Rollin rollin thats my hobby yea
Yea your bitch up on my body yea
Coz 33 up on my body yea
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Writer(s): London Jackson
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