Atlanta Girls Wishlist

Yeah
It's your body
It's your body
Don't make me leave
I don't wanna leave
Yeah you hard to handle girl
You make me sweat you when we in Atlanta girl
You popping a perc or too when we in Atlanta girl
Damn you turned your self around bitch you was a city girl
With the quickness
Bitch you was a misfit
In Miami wit a brick ooooo
Write down your wish list
Bitch write down some rich shit
We suppose to been rich
I'm tired of Hittin licks
Still hitting licks while we getting rich yeah yeah yeah

Sports car get me through buckhead faster
The police can't catch it we going right pass them
I fuck that hoe wit a Trojan or magnum
Head to the mall and I'm gonna cash out
My brother wanna kill him
Yeah he want him dead
He lost his mind he a mother fucking murder man
We creep behind them and blind face his momma them
You want some smoke it get hot like a Sunna then
Woosh starting hitting they don't know what caliber
Boom I'm coming though popping the burner
You cap you act like you just gone hurt me then
How that sound you know lil bird gonna spend a bin
You know lil bird gonna spend a bin
You know lil bird be sittin in
I killed him his murder on cnn
Yeah I buried him playing many men
Yeah they never gone find out who did it
I told that hoe tattoo my name on her titty just like I'm biggie
Really who did it
Really who did it
I want some millions
I want some M&Ms
End of summer time we killing him
Bitch you a dead mean
Bitch I'm a hit man yeah yeah

Yeah you hard to handle girl
You make me sweat you when we in Atlanta girl
You popping a perc or too when we in Atlanta girl
Damn you turned your self around bitch you was a city girl
With the quickness
Bitch you was a misfit
In Miami wit a brick ooooo
Write down your wish list
Bitch write down some rich shit
We suppose to been rich
I'm tired of Hittin licks
Still hitting licks while we getting rich yeah yeah yeah



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