Wit Da Shits
I can't fall in love with no bitch
But I love to f*ck her cause she thick
Runnin' to the money with the clique
Everywhere I go they like "you wit da sh*ts"
I can't fall in love with no bitch
But I love to f*ck her cause she thick
Runnin' to the money with the clique
Everywhere I go they like "you wit da sh*ts"
Chillin' with my b*tch we in a hammock
Senorita mama with me, fluent on that spanish
I'm fresher than a b*tch, wonder they can't stand it
My hand up her skirt, I got her calling me mannish
Marble or granite on the counter and the floors, n*gga
I ain't had sh*t so I just want all of the dough
Tomorrow ain't promised, suck this d*ck before you go
I don't like to brag but I'll be damn if I don't boast
Honey Backwoods when I'm blowin' on that gas
60 for a show, lil n*gga you do the math
Chop it all in half, cause I love all my n*ggas
With a hole in your head, you a dolphin, call you Flipper
(n*gga)
I can't fall in love with no bitch
But I love to f*ck her cause she thick
Runnin' to the money with the clique
Everywhere I go they like "you wit da sh*ts"
I can't fall in love with no bitch
But I love to f*ck her cause she thick
Runnin' to the money with the clique
Everywhere I go they like "you wit da sh*ts"
She a dawg and I'ma dawg, why would I leash her
See I done had some Eeshas, even had a couple Nieshas
Some all night freakers, I even had some sleepers
Some bottle popping drinkers and a couple big chiefers
Some Benihana b*tches and I even had some pizzas
Either way it go, I freak her
And I don't really keep her
See I'on like you, you n*ggas you just be cappers
Your n*ggas ain't gon' step
Mine stomping like the Kappas
I can't fall in love with no bitch
But I love to f*ck her cause she thick
Runnin' to the money with the clique
Everywhere I go they like "you wit da sh*ts"
I can't fall in love with no bitch
But I love to f*ck her cause she thick
Runnin' to the money with the clique
Everywhere I go they like "you wit da sh*ts"
But I love to f*ck her cause she thick
Runnin' to the money with the clique
Everywhere I go they like "you wit da sh*ts"
I can't fall in love with no bitch
But I love to f*ck her cause she thick
Runnin' to the money with the clique
Everywhere I go they like "you wit da sh*ts"
Chillin' with my b*tch we in a hammock
Senorita mama with me, fluent on that spanish
I'm fresher than a b*tch, wonder they can't stand it
My hand up her skirt, I got her calling me mannish
Marble or granite on the counter and the floors, n*gga
I ain't had sh*t so I just want all of the dough
Tomorrow ain't promised, suck this d*ck before you go
I don't like to brag but I'll be damn if I don't boast
Honey Backwoods when I'm blowin' on that gas
60 for a show, lil n*gga you do the math
Chop it all in half, cause I love all my n*ggas
With a hole in your head, you a dolphin, call you Flipper
(n*gga)
I can't fall in love with no bitch
But I love to f*ck her cause she thick
Runnin' to the money with the clique
Everywhere I go they like "you wit da sh*ts"
I can't fall in love with no bitch
But I love to f*ck her cause she thick
Runnin' to the money with the clique
Everywhere I go they like "you wit da sh*ts"
She a dawg and I'ma dawg, why would I leash her
See I done had some Eeshas, even had a couple Nieshas
Some all night freakers, I even had some sleepers
Some bottle popping drinkers and a couple big chiefers
Some Benihana b*tches and I even had some pizzas
Either way it go, I freak her
And I don't really keep her
See I'on like you, you n*ggas you just be cappers
Your n*ggas ain't gon' step
Mine stomping like the Kappas
I can't fall in love with no bitch
But I love to f*ck her cause she thick
Runnin' to the money with the clique
Everywhere I go they like "you wit da sh*ts"
I can't fall in love with no bitch
But I love to f*ck her cause she thick
Runnin' to the money with the clique
Everywhere I go they like "you wit da sh*ts"
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Redden, Damon Weaver
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