Dirty Girl (feat. Stacy Money)

Stacy Money
She cant believe
I wont leave
Racks in all four of these jeans
Take two cups
Now i'm so up
I fell in love with codeine
She love the way that i speak
Cant trust these bitches
But the gang depend on me
100k play in one week
And you know eat with you
Girl i aint trying to be with you
Put her hands together
Trying to link me spiritual
They on dirty drugs
She acting like a dirty girl
Im on dirty drugs
Live life you aint ready girl

Alright look baby um
If we gonna do this
We gonna do this right
Ima take my time with you
Ima get all inside you
We tongue inside the coupe
I aint trying to fight with you
I like percs and you do too
Thats why they dont think
We're cool
Call me back baby
'Been distan lately
Know why you hate me
I cheated crazy
She crying oh woah
Its not your fault
Im playing games
But your not alone
Girl wipe your face
Girl wipe your face
Girl wipe your face
Dont let a tear fall
Dont let her truth out
Shes not a thot how?
She got peer pressured
To let her soul out
To let her soul out
To let her soul out
To let her soul out



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Smalls
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