Lauren London
This that bag talk
Hellcat gone fuck up the asphalt
My bitch she bad
And I love that her ass soft
Hustle Hard that forever the motto
Go 200 might fuck up the throttle
Unc pour a 4 in the sprite
Flip the bottle
Hell yea she was easy
But that ain't my problem
Bitches ain't shit
Why the fuck would I call em
Yea
Big fo-five dunk on em
Like spider mitchell
I'm in the trap with the members
Walk his ass down
I ain't talkin bout Kemba
Don't see it as trickin
But fuck it i'll spend it
Keepin that iron
This bullet leave hole in one
This ain't power
But twin got a tommy gun
Momma told me
Gone head and get richer son
Chase that bag this shit ain't no temple run
Come out that cut then creep
Then bless em
We got away quiet
We slid in a Tesla
She gave up the pussy
And I barely texted her
On the track not the field
But still toatin' metal
When it come to this money
Hell nah I can't settle
And i'm not coming home
Want 100 or better
EBT got them P's
I'm talking bout several
And i'm finna blow up
Yea this the new level
Bro was shooter he slide with a semi
I ain't fuckin her raw
Im keeping a jimmy
Step in the party them bitches
Bandit
That ain't yo hoe she with me
And she dancing
Please don't get mad I promise
I'll bring her back
Niggas cap I ain't talkin bout
Fitted hats
100 racks in the duffle
You know that we gotta stack
Step on shit like a roach
Hell nah you ain't coming back
This that bag talk
Hellcat gone fuck up the asphalt
My bitch she bad
And I love that her ass soft
Hustle Hard that forever the motto
Go 200 might fuck up the throttle
Unc pour a 4 in the sprite
Flip the bottle
Hell yea she was easy
But that ain't my problem
Bitches ain't shit
Why the fuck would I call em
If you come from the bottom
You know how to stay down and grind
Phone boomin it ringing right now
Draco stay knockin
I'm lovin the sound
Big ole bandit my name going round
But fuck all the talking
I'm here for the money
Niggas love to dick ride
So we call they ass bunnies
Big dawg status ain't shit
Bout me funny
I need me a bitch
Look like Lauren London
This that bag talk
Hellcat gone fuck up the asphalt
My bitch she bad
And I love that her ass soft
Hustle Hard that forever the motto
Go 200 might fuck up the throttle
Unc pour a 4 in the sprite
Flip the bottle
Hell yea she was easy
But that ain't my problem
Bitches ain't shit
Why the fuck would I call em
Hellcat gone fuck up the asphalt
My bitch she bad
And I love that her ass soft
Hustle Hard that forever the motto
Go 200 might fuck up the throttle
Unc pour a 4 in the sprite
Flip the bottle
Hell yea she was easy
But that ain't my problem
Bitches ain't shit
Why the fuck would I call em
Yea
Big fo-five dunk on em
Like spider mitchell
I'm in the trap with the members
Walk his ass down
I ain't talkin bout Kemba
Don't see it as trickin
But fuck it i'll spend it
Keepin that iron
This bullet leave hole in one
This ain't power
But twin got a tommy gun
Momma told me
Gone head and get richer son
Chase that bag this shit ain't no temple run
Come out that cut then creep
Then bless em
We got away quiet
We slid in a Tesla
She gave up the pussy
And I barely texted her
On the track not the field
But still toatin' metal
When it come to this money
Hell nah I can't settle
And i'm not coming home
Want 100 or better
EBT got them P's
I'm talking bout several
And i'm finna blow up
Yea this the new level
Bro was shooter he slide with a semi
I ain't fuckin her raw
Im keeping a jimmy
Step in the party them bitches
Bandit
That ain't yo hoe she with me
And she dancing
Please don't get mad I promise
I'll bring her back
Niggas cap I ain't talkin bout
Fitted hats
100 racks in the duffle
You know that we gotta stack
Step on shit like a roach
Hell nah you ain't coming back
This that bag talk
Hellcat gone fuck up the asphalt
My bitch she bad
And I love that her ass soft
Hustle Hard that forever the motto
Go 200 might fuck up the throttle
Unc pour a 4 in the sprite
Flip the bottle
Hell yea she was easy
But that ain't my problem
Bitches ain't shit
Why the fuck would I call em
If you come from the bottom
You know how to stay down and grind
Phone boomin it ringing right now
Draco stay knockin
I'm lovin the sound
Big ole bandit my name going round
But fuck all the talking
I'm here for the money
Niggas love to dick ride
So we call they ass bunnies
Big dawg status ain't shit
Bout me funny
I need me a bitch
Look like Lauren London
This that bag talk
Hellcat gone fuck up the asphalt
My bitch she bad
And I love that her ass soft
Hustle Hard that forever the motto
Go 200 might fuck up the throttle
Unc pour a 4 in the sprite
Flip the bottle
Hell yea she was easy
But that ain't my problem
Bitches ain't shit
Why the fuck would I call em
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