B22's

Backing up on the Delaware Town
Backing up on the Delaware Town
Backing up on the Delaware Town
Hot as fuck but on Delaware

Backing up on the Delaware Town
Hot as fuck but on Delaware
It's not through rap like a teddy bear
I'm in the blow up in my derby year

You want it up by the set of Clint
B. Paul, know me like a smell of beer
I don't care if it's a bandaid beat, B22 She got every year.

Real me and my eyes are kicking
Promise me that you will never lie

Promise me
You will never testify in a quarter -law as I eye witness
I'm a tenacious set with the sky -dweller.
All this ISIS eye -catcher
Bad bitch out in Tribeca, triple Thresh, she a trifat

Slim back with the dream jack
Plain patty, that's a honey cat

Run a play like a screen patty
Brian Panty said down the camera
Love the bunny, she in love with the kid
She be obvious, it's a pang
Bought an all -over time accessory
She's just to compliment what she wear

Picked about a couple new pair of fitted jeans
Cause them bitches keep tearing
All that ass out the bitch back
That explain why they keep staring
Valkyrie selling up them gift wrap, to
Rying to double up and split the pair
Good to know I got them big racks

Real slumdog, me and her
Wrecking up on the brother wear town
Hot as fuck, but on brother wear
Stuffed it up like a teddy bear with so many blues and I go here
Tone it up like it's her, a clear big ball on me like it's my little girl

All her kids, Lisa Bandaid, B -22, she got over the pair
Move the time, this move the time
That Richie looking like a sandalip
And her hands like a boss bitch
Type of shit that she don't ever wear
Wrecking down to 17, 3 diamond rings
Gucci, Man the flitter, to the lords, what man the gym with me
She reminded me how that was never there

Baby been with me
She been with it through the thick and thin with me
She a slim, thick, he tight to cop, here's a her twin bin
None of these hoes want to shoot, really want to spin with me
If she struggle for a few mil to split them aims with me

None of these hoes want to shoot, appeals to the team with me
Honey, three though, she was really shooting in the gym with me
Baby been with me, she been with it through the thick and thin with me
From the three 30, you are really shooting in the gym with me

Hey, when she asked, I don't come home
Norm in the zone with the big feet
Got some high lows for the ten feet
Got some Zobos for the Q and Grif, on Chicago, back to Sunset
Gucci Poncho with the thrice card, biggest bin lid

Dope with these on the chop, this bitch got big titties
Catch her off from across the street
Knock his head off with a big strip
Bleed him like a dog, then he fell asleep, he think he misspeak
Married to the mom from the wrong side of town with this shit get tricked

Better be the fuck out of Dodge
By the time I count to five minutes to six
Racking up on the Delaware town, hot as fuck but am all aware
Stuffed her up like a teddy bear with so many blues in her derriere
Tone it up by his hella clip
big pile of rum and like his metal gear

All the kids, Lisa Bandai, B -22, she got every pair
Racking up on the Delaware town
Hot as fuck but am well aware
Stuffed her up like a teddy bear
With so many blues in her derriere, tone it up by his hella clip
Big pile of rum and like his metal gear

All the kids, Lisa Bandai, B -22, she got every pair
Racking up on the Delaware town
Racking up on the Delaware town
Racking up on the Delaware town
Hot as fuck but am well aware
Racking up on the Delaware town

Hot as fuck but am well aware
Stuffed her up like a teddy bear
With so many blues in her derriere. Tone it up by his hella clip
Big pile of rum and like his metal gear

All the kids, Lisa Bandai, B-22, she got every pair



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Writer(s): Boldy James, Richard Parry
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