Girlla

Girlla
Really love to city hop
Yelling fuck the opps
I Diddy bop

They give me props now
Nigga, move wait
I'm like damn watch out
I bring the stars out

With no Wraith ceilings
No Griffith nopee
College level dealing
Wait,
Why she in her feelings?

I just been skrt-ing off
Peeling (Skrttt)

I've been reserved
But don't push me
She trynna pay in
Whoa Sheesh
But I am not a rookie
No, no, noooo

Push me to the edge
All my friends are dead
They all dead

I said
Please don't push me to the edge
Press my buttons

Less you ready for some headhunting
Whoa, whoa, whoa

I heard they got the lead ready to go
And I do not condone em

I ain't never work the corner
I just send em to the coroner
I'm jigging down the corridor
That money like an open door

God damn
Seoul so nice
Hoes pipe down
Bite now
Yikes now

I name the price now
I name the price now
I name the price WOW
Ayee, ayee

Girlla really love to city hop
Yelling fuck the opps
I Diddy bop

They give me props now
Nigga, move wait
I'm like damn watch out
I bring the stars out

Girlla really love to city hop
Yelling fuck the opps
I Diddy bop

They give me props now
Nigga, move wait
I'm like damn watch out
I bring the stars out

Out, out...



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Writer(s): Alexis Jenkins
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