She Lit

When I make my move
She gon feel that 40 on me
So independent
Make her own decisions on me
She see them snakes
Way before they slither own me
So she told me
Make yo mind up homie
Do you want them hoes
Or do you want a Queen B
Do u want dime
Or keep fooling wit them pennies
Told 'er shut the fuck up
And let me see them pannies
I put my name on that pussy
Now she call me daddy
When I make my move
She gon feel that 40 on me
So independent
Make her own decisions on me
She see them snakes
Way before they slither own me
So she told me
Make yo mind up homie
Do you want them hoes
Or do you want a Queen B
Do you want dime
Or keep fooling wit them pennies
Told 'er shut the fuck up
And let me see them pannies
I put my name on that pussy
Now she call me daddy

I seen her on the train
Clear sky's no rain
Jeans skin tight
Hair in braids no ring
Thought to myself
I could get her it's no thing
She the type that wouldn't talk
If you ain't have no chain
But Im known to make a dolla
Off the street trade
We paid cuz we prayed
Chains cuz I'm the definition of street slave
Money always on my mind
Like the membrane
But the way shorty killing it is insane
Swear she the definition of
Bitches get slayed
So I ran up on her like Miss whats yo name
She said Leona like the lion but untamed
And that she not a Xbox
Cuz she don't play no games
I said well it's nice to meet ya
And I like yo wave
Can I get yo number
Maybe start thinking baby names
She laughed like boy you silly
Pump yo brakes cuz that ain't my aim
I said you right
Well let me start off wit just being yo main

When I make my move
She gon feel that 40 on me
So independent
Make her own decisions on me
She see them snakes
Way before they slither own me
So she told me
Make yo mind up homie
Do you want them hoes
Or do you want a Queen B
Do you want dime
Or keep fooling wit them pennies
Told 'er shut the fuck up
And let me see them pannies
I Put my name on that pussy
Now she call me daddy
When I make my move
She gon feel that 40 on me
So independent
Make her own decisions on me
She see them snakes
Way before they slither own me
So she told me
Make yo mind up homie
Do you want them hoes
Or do you want a Queen B
Do you want dime
Or keep fooling wit them pennies
Told 'er shut the fuck up
And let me see them pannies
I Put my name on that pussy
Now she call me daddy



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Writer(s): F. Nickson
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