Susie

Militant maneuvers
Bumping shoulders with shooters
And trick if you aint know
I got niggas who tutor
See I dropped out of college
So I been going stupid (Evil Empire)
If love can get you killed
Then I must look like cupid, Ooh
Yeah, I'm checking the temperature
Take my right foot and give 'em an enema
Say she'd rather be trapped with a bear
Then don't call me when he get to nibbling
Memphis nigga I grew up at Jillian's
I can't chase you if you aint a million
And I aint calling nobody twin
It could never be no one equivalent, damn

Susie wears short shorts
Dancing off the Taylor Port
She aint got a nigga
And good vibes is all she's aiming for
Mya's on the hookah bad
Late nights, she's cool with that
Twerking on her friends
Tryna see where the next move is at
Lele's tryna bust out her bikini at the pool party
Probably seen her face on every flyer
With that banging body
Keke likes to let you know she's freaky
Every chance she gets
Staring at her camera phone
Like "Bitch, you the baddest bitch" yeah

Ooh I love when they out
Customer service, I'm checking 'em out
I be with Susie till death do us part
But until then I jump dead in her mouth
Live life on the edge, she sweating 'em out
Predicting the weather, my head in the clouds
I'm 'bout to holler at every chick here
Niggas like "What's all that yelling about?"
I'm in that mode, this cup number 3
Don't wanna get stung? Then just let me be
Keeping it G if I'm keeping it P
Easy to see that she just want the D
I just pulled up to see who wanna leave
But I gotta clue like Blue & Steve
Why they wanna hate on lil ole me
First name 1, last And Only, damn

Susie wears short shorts
Dancing off the Taylor Port
She aint got a nigga
And good vibes is all she's aiming for
Mya's on the hookah bad
Late nights, she's cool with that
Twerking on her friends
Tryna see where the next move is at
Lele's tryna bust out her bikini at the pool party
Probably seen her face on every flyer
With that banging body
Keke likes to let you know she's freaky
Every chance she gets
Staring at her camera phone
Like "Bitch, you the baddest bitch" yeah

Like my chick delulu
My Name on her ass in ink
I was Love bombing Mary Jane on the first link
Susie know that I'm the shit, she calling me Stink
Eyes on the prize, I won't even blink
Cover one eye and I won't even wink
I gotta take a nigga bitch kink
She like shirt & pants Shein
Bag from Chanel
She wear what she want 'cause she bought that shit herself
She got Vicky Secrets and I'm all ears when she tell
If sexy was a crime I'm paying the bail, shawty

Susie wears short shorts
Dancing off the Taylor Port (I need it)
She aint got a nigga (Aye)
And good vibes is all she's aiming for (I'm greedy)
Mya's on the hookah bad (Aye)
Late nights, she's cool with that (I see it)
Twerking on her friends (Aye)
Tryna see where the next move is at (Sauce Peezy)
Lele's tryna bust out her bikini at the pool party (Witcho fine ass)
Probably seen her face on every flyer
With that banging body
Keke likes to let you know she's freaky
Every chance she gets
Staring at her camera phone
Like "Bitch, you the baddest bitch" yeah



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