Moesha

I know it's hard to see me walking out the door
It's even harder since I won't be coming back no more
I packed my shit, I got my grip and now I'm out the door
I'm bout to party yeah we sliding, cause I'm on a roll
City to city, rolling in a Bentley
I'm rich as fuck, I'm lit as fuck, these bitches call me pretty
I got the drip that make you sick and make these niggas envy
I'm the hottest youngin' round ain't nobody fuckin' wit me

I'm bout my paper steady screaming' fuck a hater
Been on my grind, think it's bout that time to shine
They on my mind (On my mind)
Gotta move

They ain't see me cause I pulled up with my other bitch
Cause last night I was with my other, other bitch
I'm in the party and I'm dancing with another bitch
We bout to slide yeah we pulled off in my other Benz
This nigga sick, I got you niggas pissed
Yo bitch see watching yeah she jocking
She know I'm the shit
Cause if she look you know she took
And that's just how it is
I'ma young fly nigga man you know
She can't resist

I'm bout my paper steady screaming' fuck a hater (Wassup)
Been on my grind, think it's bout that time to shine (Come on)
They on my mind (On my mind)
Gotta move



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Writer(s): Marquis Timmons
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