Mash Up
Yeah, Yeah
On something new she ain't looking back
Back, back, back, back
Say you one hundred I'm a big stack
Stack, stack, stack, stack
Mash out lil nigga or catch the fade
These shots put parts right through ya braids
Play tough until its time to go see the grave
Grave, grave, grave, grave
Seen her looking from a far like
She been ready to go go, go,go
She turned you down like nah
She want something that's dope dope, dope
What up doe you ain't never meet me vibe
That was the story of her life
Real nigga say real things you can feel it
I don't touch hearts I touch spirts ya know
Big dawg rolling on a new wave
Wave, wave, wave, wave
We gone need more of the champagne
Check, check, check, check
She a little thug drink brown on the side
I put her on game how to ride
Now she don't mess with a fuck nigga side
Leave ya ass siting outside ya know
Hoe niggas always want to come back
Back, back, back, back
I found that dime I invested some time
Now she a milli a milli you know what
They say once you meet a real one you attach
You lost what you had that's facts you
Use to her always running back now
She runs forward on track I love it
On something new she ain't looking back
Back, back, back, back
Say you one hundred I'm a big stack
Stack, stack, stack, stack
Mash out lil nigga or catch the fade
These shots put parts right through ya braids
Play tough until its time to go see the grave
Grave, grave, grave, grave
On something new she ain't looking back
Back, back, back, back
On something new she ain't looking back
Back, back, back, back
Say you one hundred I'm a big stack
Stack, stack, stack, stack
Mash out lil nigga or catch the fade
These shots put parts right through ya braids
Play tough until its time to go see the grave
Grave, grave, grave, grave
Seen her looking from a far like
She been ready to go go, go,go
She turned you down like nah
She want something that's dope dope, dope
What up doe you ain't never meet me vibe
That was the story of her life
Real nigga say real things you can feel it
I don't touch hearts I touch spirts ya know
Big dawg rolling on a new wave
Wave, wave, wave, wave
We gone need more of the champagne
Check, check, check, check
She a little thug drink brown on the side
I put her on game how to ride
Now she don't mess with a fuck nigga side
Leave ya ass siting outside ya know
Hoe niggas always want to come back
Back, back, back, back
I found that dime I invested some time
Now she a milli a milli you know what
They say once you meet a real one you attach
You lost what you had that's facts you
Use to her always running back now
She runs forward on track I love it
On something new she ain't looking back
Back, back, back, back
Say you one hundred I'm a big stack
Stack, stack, stack, stack
Mash out lil nigga or catch the fade
These shots put parts right through ya braids
Play tough until its time to go see the grave
Grave, grave, grave, grave
On something new she ain't looking back
Back, back, back, back
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Writer(s): Timothy Mamon
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