Hips Don't Lie

Her hips don't lie
I know you right
Her hips don't lie
But bitch I might
When I'm too hype don't need no sprite
Tequila in my cup tonight
Have fun with it
Told me show up and go dumb with it
Don't give no fucks I come with it
Doing lines till my face go numb with it
N-n- numb with it
Coming from the south with a west side flow
Coming from the south is the the best I know
I am well endowed and Impress yo hoe
She give me neck I give her blow blow blow blow her back out
Pull her hair then pull them racks out
Got weave don't pull them tracks out
Get slapped I bet you black out

I'm up, big tings
Stay fly, no wings
I hear them scream I know they
looking for me
I told them, the recipe
I tote that, boy Rest In Peace
I float that, when on the street
Like Arby's tell'em I got the meat

I'm hardly ever beat I swear
If you ain't me then this ain't fair
I'm in the cut I'm everywhere
Where you pop up I'm popping there
I have no fear I swear to God
I be serving extra large
I be curving extra hard
I am certain your a fraud

One thing if you fucking with me
I got like 8 boo things for my luxury
I got 1 boo thing sitting comfortably
My baby mama so we ain't fighting for custody
And to a hating ass nigga
Fuck that bitch
Say it with your chest
Tell them suck my dick
Imma take your girl give her to my clique
Cause I bet she'd fucking bang to get rich

What you think about that though
Get to it no cap hoe
Get thru it like the back door
Smokey where the gas go
Slowing up the cash flow
That's gone be a no no

Her hips don't lie
I know you right
Her hips don't lie
But bitch I might
When I'm too hype don't need no sprite
Tequila in my cup tonight
Have fun with it
Told me show up and go dumb with it
Don't give no fucks I come with it
Doing lines till my face go numb with it
N-n- numb with it



Credits
Writer(s): Devon Smith
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