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Nothin you do to me nigga
Could push me away to da back back

What should I do to these niggas
Nothing just ask where da cash at

Just might be through wit these niggas
Just say that you done and then blast back

Making some room for me nigga
I fuck on a mom in a hashback

Nothin you do to me nigga
Could push me away to da back back

What should I do to these niggas
Nothing just ask where da cash at

Just might be through wit these niggas
Just say that you done and then blast back

Making some room for me nigga
I fuck on a mom in a hashback

I'm done wit the day shift
Be back in a day shit
Back on vacation
We mac on the bay shift
Like we shiftin places
I see all the faces
But see no replacements

What is you bakin
I look in the back
And I see that you cakin

What is we making
No room for debating
She come to my room and then she gettin naked

She gettin naked
We coppin bottles
We gettin wasted

We gettin wasted
We got the weed
Not wit the basic

Not wit the basic
We smokin strong
Roll blunts just to face it

Yeah just to face it
I am her pilot
She call me her Ace yeah

Ace yeah wife swap the that way we switchin' bae's yeah
Away yeah slam like Memphis n Rudy gay yeah
Gay yeah all that's in a bag of Frito's Lays yeah
I'm the shit bitch
Fuck her friend and then I'm switchin' chicks bih
Chick bitch chick flics Netflix and chill click click
Dick lick big lick she suck me like a thick tick
Belicheck hella checks
Throwing money on hella deck
Shawty next and then shawty flex
Fuck her through the body vest

Nothin you do to me nigga
Could push me away to da back back

What should I do to these niggas
Nothing just ask where da cash at

Just might be through wit these niggas
Just say that you done and then blast back

Making some room for me nigga
I fuck on a mom in a hashback

Nothin you do to me nigga
Could push me away to da back back

What should I do to these niggas
Nothing just ask where da cash at

Just might be through wit these niggas
Just say that you done and then blast back

Making some room for me nigga
I f*ck on a mom in a hashback

Murderous thoughts stay on my mind but I pray I never do the shit
Pray I never flip the switch. You'll wish you never knew the kid
Bitch nigga move out the way think I sound like ludacris
Think there's better out than m e now you speaking ludicrous
No religion but I'm true to this
Sounding vet but new to this
You paid for clout to lose the shit
Against the team you losing quick
Mad you lost you threw a fit
Ya bitch on stage she shown tit
Leave wit me she gettin hit
Shawty cuffed I hit and quit

No you cannot even bag the bitch
She do not fuck with the average
She go to school and she passing shit
That's why I call her my classy bitch

You just mad you never had the bitch
You copped a deal like you had to snitch
I'm smoking paq as you passing mids
I'll fuck ya bitch while you watch ya kids

Shawty come alive in the night time
But she only down to ride for the right guy
Rollin up the loud as we drive by
I'll nut up in her eye that's a cock eye
Yeah I got the green like I'm popeye
Shawty plead the fifth that is not I

Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah

Nothin you do to me nigga
Could push me away to da back back

What should I do to these niggas
Nothing just ask where da cash at

Just might be through wit these niggas
Just say that you done and then blast back

Making some room for me nigga
I fuck on a mom in a hashback

Nothin you do to me nigga
Could push me away to da back back

What should I do to these niggas
Nothing just ask where da cash at

Just might be through wit these niggas
Just say that you done and then blast back

Making some room for me nigga
I fuck on a mom in a hashback



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Writer(s): Dominique Arnold
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