Better With Us

Aiigh
Chilly
Yeah, Shit

Bad bitch I might cuff her
You a lame, nigga hang it up
Orange Tabs stuffed
She love when I play with her rough
She at home
She waiting for me to come crush
She a dime piece
But she look better with us
Yeah
She look better with us
Aiigh
She look better with us

Tommy Ford, you can smell it in the rain
High as God nigga I should be ashamed
I'm in Calabasas in the Hills with the Range
Better stay down nigga
Gotta go and get some pape
Told her fuck the city, ima fly her to LA
Know I taste different, ask her how a nigga taste
I see why they mad cause I do what these niggas can't
I got layers, a plethora of leathers on me like Blade
I can only do the job if it pays
These psychedelics got me dazed okay
Been the one they know I paved the way
Sacrifice make sure the fam straight
16 I fell in love with blue faces
Bet she lose her top for the Dondada
Bet she lose her top for the Dondada
She say she love when I do it to her
I dick her down cause it's good for her
Second round I need an encore
She always on what i'm on
This her first time shopping on Rodeo
Told her go buy whatever she want

Bad bitch I might cuff her
You a lame, nigga hang it up
Orange Tabs stuffed
She love when I play with her rough
She at home
She waiting for me to come crush
She a dime piece
But she look better with us
Yeah
She look better with us
Aiigh
She look better with us



Credits
Writer(s): Bracey Black
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