The Link: "Show Me Luv"

Here's the plan
I'll tell you in advance
What I really want
Baby it's the bag
Baby check the stats
I'm that bitch for facts
Fuck love
It ain't at the club
Specially not the back

Break some (Throw it up)
Shake some (Throw it up)
Rubber band (Buss it open)
Make it rain (Flood it up)
Break some (Throw it up)
Shake some (Throw it up)
Rubber band (Buss it open)
It's a dub (Show me love)

You ever danced wit double d titties nigga (Have you?)
Them hoes need they own choreography (That's what i thought)
Mmhm you should buy my tutorial
Got big titty plans
Got big city plans
Face up ass down
And a beach for a tan
Ringers for the niggas that's sleep on you plan
Had a baby now this nigga wanna creep on you
Call me reginae
He wanna be my Wayne
I need a Soulja/ Drake
Shit get hideous / Jake (BIG DROPPA!)

Check the tag that's more figures
Than your tax (Haaa)
I'm the hottest bitch (Neva cold)
Coolin' in the back
Off the Jack
Feeling dizzy (Uh huh)
Cup empty no mo henny (Oops)
I got cities after cities
Fucking with me
Dream is fitting
Cause you see me when you sleep
Lady of ya dreams
Took 2 years to fix these teeth
That's why I'm spitting all this heat
Automatic not a semi
The one that pop a wheelie
I drive fast cars through cities
You put masks on and get busy
(Dream)

Check the plot
See him, he roll with the opps
I'm about to run his pockets
While you watch out for the cops
Drip don't stop
Titties sitting pretty in this crop
Shawty mouth been running wild
Like one call won't get her popped
(Stupid bitch)
Bussdown
Shit get crazy when I touchdown
That bag, we never fumble
I'm just working for the rush now
And the...
Vibes on 10
We don't do new friends
And I gotta see his patnas
Make sure I picked the finest man
(It's All About Me)

Bad bitch (Bad bitch)
And you know this
Got these niggas lining me up on they wish list
Got y'all hoes tapping in like
Wassup sis
But no bitch (Skurrr)
I'm in my bag to rich rich
Now let's talk about a nigga that's on need need
He seen me
Then asked his bro
If it's green green
You know me
I don't get attached to these boy toys (Mm mm)
I'm too in love with myself
Just copped me a Rolex boyyy (Hmmmm)
He intimidated by my presence
Could've bagged me
But this Nigga got to begging
Yea I get it
I be flashing
Never clashing
Know my worth
Bout a bag
Spend a check on my business
Yea I brag
Bitch you ain't bout no bag
So stay mad (So stay mad)S
Break some (Throw it up)
Shake some (Throw it up)
Rubber band (Buss it open)
Make it rain (Flood it up)
Break some (Throw it up)
Shake some (Throw it up)
Rubber band (Buss it open)
It's a dub (Show me love)



Credits
Writer(s): Deja Williams
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