Hml
2+2 she for the streets
4+4 don't hate on me
I got that bread don't pay for me
I got that bread come stay with me
Hit my line, hit my line, hit my line my line my line
Baby slide, baby slide, bae oh baby baby
1+1 come talk to me
3+3 that's where I be
She gave me head she fond of me
I'm on the bed she all on me
Hit my line, hit my line, hit my line my line my line
Baby slide, baby slide, bae oh baby baby
I...
Might...
Hit that shit a thousand fuckin times
But...
Imma leave after she close her eyes
And...
Imma go get dinner with my side
Said I love her that's a lie
(Yeahhh)
She said we forever I said okay but I been just tryna fuck
It ain't personal but I know somethin' you been tryna suck
We get freaky we nasty she won't trap me I ain't stuck
You won't see me in the mornin' man i really wish you luck
This a anthem for the people who ain't tolerate a hoe
We gon' piss 'em off forever have her dad kick down the door
I'm gon' play em till I die but I won't ever play the bro
That's on Y4L forever now let's run that back like
2+2 she for the streets
4+4 don't hate on me
I got that bread don't pay for me
I got that bread come stay with me
Hit my line, hit my line, hit my line my line my line
Baby slide, baby slide, bae oh baby baby
1+1 come talk to me
3+3 that's where I be
She gave me head she fond of me
I'm on the bed she all on me
Hit my line, hit my line, hit my line my line my line
Baby slide, baby slide, bae oh baby baby
4+4 don't hate on me
I got that bread don't pay for me
I got that bread come stay with me
Hit my line, hit my line, hit my line my line my line
Baby slide, baby slide, bae oh baby baby
1+1 come talk to me
3+3 that's where I be
She gave me head she fond of me
I'm on the bed she all on me
Hit my line, hit my line, hit my line my line my line
Baby slide, baby slide, bae oh baby baby
I...
Might...
Hit that shit a thousand fuckin times
But...
Imma leave after she close her eyes
And...
Imma go get dinner with my side
Said I love her that's a lie
(Yeahhh)
She said we forever I said okay but I been just tryna fuck
It ain't personal but I know somethin' you been tryna suck
We get freaky we nasty she won't trap me I ain't stuck
You won't see me in the mornin' man i really wish you luck
This a anthem for the people who ain't tolerate a hoe
We gon' piss 'em off forever have her dad kick down the door
I'm gon' play em till I die but I won't ever play the bro
That's on Y4L forever now let's run that back like
2+2 she for the streets
4+4 don't hate on me
I got that bread don't pay for me
I got that bread come stay with me
Hit my line, hit my line, hit my line my line my line
Baby slide, baby slide, bae oh baby baby
1+1 come talk to me
3+3 that's where I be
She gave me head she fond of me
I'm on the bed she all on me
Hit my line, hit my line, hit my line my line my line
Baby slide, baby slide, bae oh baby baby
Credits
Writer(s): Brian Beierlein
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