Rasta

Bitch ima rasta
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Who shot ya
Most these niggas be imposters
Run up A check and ya bitch say I'm next
Now we boutta have sex yeah I'm loving her posture
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In my crib like It's foster
I got like Triple seven hoes on roster
Score like I'm magic penny better count ya pennies cause I got plenty hoes I could call up
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Never needed the slow bucks
Sippy on dussy dusse she wanna slow fuck
I was like nine when Leeks had showed me slowbucks
Euro like giannis you ain't getting no bucks
Nigga
Soon be pushing the rover
Need the ice whitey range when I come over
Lightskin lil baddie want me just to hold her
First we gon fuck and then you get the closure
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Told her start off with the tip
Then you go down make her gargle the dick
I gotta sexy bitch that love to mop
Cleaning so well I might just leave A tip
Know when we fuck you getting on the top
Trust and believe you bouncing on the dick
After she dip I gotta buss A bop
Still do my dance when I be in them jibs
Like bitch shut the fuck up
Yeah I done lucked yall got me started in this bitch
In the stu going dumb dumb
Drink till I'm drunk drunk beat get to knocking in this bitch
Hot grabba stay rocking in this bitch
New thot get to mopping in this bitch
Why they always tryna rump rump
Wanna have fun fun
Barbie's on barbies in this bitch
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Nigga gotta baddie let's say her name nina
All in the pussy surfing aquafina
Rolling up dulaz from cali A beater
I'm just like listen baby you can't keep up
Knowledge you giving is wock you an eater
Now I'm here thinking shit like you A treesha
Moving too tac gotta know I can't keep her
Fuck it I hit A next bitch tryna meet up
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Bitch ima rasta
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Who shot ya
Most these niggas be imposters
Run up A check and ya bitch say I'm next
Now we boutta have sex yeah I'm loving her posture
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In my crib like It's foster
I got like Triple seven hoes on Roster
Score like I'm magic penny better count ya pennies cause I got plenty hoes I could call up
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Gotta know they on call up love how A young nigga steady be moving so right
Said she know ima baller tryna fuck with me but look like A thief in the night
Know she wanna get sauced up told me she love me I know she wan be in my life
But no she can't be in my life
Gotta know she not worthy to wife
Like bitch
Know you ain't worthy shit
Told that lil bitch get A grip
I got too many thots that's on too many thots who really gon stay on my dick
It's like too many knocks when we up in the spot just in case A bitch tryna get rich
Or if she tryna line for A zip
Backdoor bitch you get turned to A spliff
Like stop it
Drop it
Pocket rocket get flocking
Ah shit
I'm feeling nauseous
Moving cautious
In case the dz is watching
Young nigga get the flodging
She act bad I'm moving toxic
She like Vito don't stop it
Bitch you know I'm really bout it



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Writer(s): Travis Bovell-proffitt
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