Cross the Line

All righty
You crossed the line, and you still have the scar G
Oh these mother fuckers, they stay, watch
And have a look see
Know you want this cookie, I got the best pussy
Bendin' back, my back you know this
They're tryin' to act cool, please

Already crossed the line, and you still have the scar G
Oh these mother fuckers, they stay, watch
And have a look see
Know you want this cookie, I got the best pussy
Bendin' back, my back you know this
They're tryin' to act cool, please

Said I stay steady while I'm goin' in, only family
I no-no-no-no don't need no new friends
Now get b-b-back
Don't really have no time for my manz

I'm just busy makin' plans
I need more dividends
I said I won't, won't, won't pay
Shit, I know my worth, I don't need to wait

I been down in the dirt, no more hurt
Yeah, feel my pain, watch out boy
Know what you been gettin' in
Funny how you forget it

Maybe it just as he said it
I'll hit you, feel you sweatin' but it's cold out
You are right, need your momma still at night
Tuckin' you in oh so tight

News is that your boss don't ride
Get it from my time you slime
See you creep up from behind
Fuck boys, just noise, come to me to get that cut

All righty
You crossed the line, and you still have the scar G
Oh these mother fuckers, they stay, watch
And have a look see
Know you want this cookie, I got the best pussy
Bendin' back, my back you know this
They're tryin' to act cool, please

Already crossed the line, and you still have the scar G
Oh these mother fuckers, they stay, watch
And have a look see
Know you want this cookie, I got the best pussy
Bendin' back, my back you know this
They're tryin' to act cool, please

I can tell the weed in here
I inhaled the smoke to see through the spell
I would take it back, no more Aflac
I see all black, I don't need no help

Sweep deep, survive, and always thrive
And I'm on the edge, jump off, surprisin'
Ya'll come back, another track, tryin' to brag
Show off, wild, your place was trashed

Forty on my feet, grounded
None a ya'll been bitter 'bout it
Can't stand ya'll, ya makin' it crowded
Fuck get out my house, I don't know ya'll

Five foot four, but still'd shatter y'all
You think you brought your numbers
They don't know you're all way here in the car
I'll be right back

Don't listen to your daddy 'cause he call you
A snack, that's whack, I'm a buffet
Buff-buffet
Buh-buh-buffet (Buffet)

All righty
You crossed the line, and you still have the scar G
Oh these mother fuckers, they stay, watch
And have a look see
Know you want this cookie, I got the best pussy
Bendin' back, my back you know this
They're tryin' to act cool, please

Already crossed the line, and you still have the scar G
Oh these mother fuckers, they stay, watch
And have a look see
Know you want this cookie, I got the best pussy
Bendin' back, my back you know this
They're tryin' to act cool, please



Credits
Writer(s): Brittany Lynn Scriven, Francesca Maeondra Richard, Maruja E L Retana Fransen, Tierce Alec John Person
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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