c.y.a 88 straight şarkı sözleri

Them girls, them girls yeah Don't want to go back to the hood Nothing for me is the same (aye) They judging you hard with no case They hate you until you get paid Won't tell you straight to your face They run up you with a pace Then they have the audacity To say they don't f*ck with the fake Don't want to go back to the hood (aye) They judging you hard with no case Won't tell you straight to your face They run up you with a pace Then they have the audacity To say they don't f*ck with the When they say look at the time yeah I'm steady watching my six (my six) I make the beat slap slap slap slap So hard like a bitch I'm like a genie on this one (ok) You gotta know what it is (aye yuh) She rub the lamp so hard I don't think she really care about the wish (Gotcha bitch) F*ck it I'm talking my shit (my shit) F*ck it I'm talking my shit (my shit) I don't trust these niggas no (aye no) Gotta hit them all with a brick I don't really talk like this (like this) She loves it when I talk like this (like this) I got the Henny on me (ok) I sip (oh yeah) Titty on me look good, really TTOB my hood SOA the squad (squad) SOA the look (the look) Tell my nigga I'm louder than kush (ok) Told that bi man I'm hotter than you (oh yeah) And you know she don't smash and then leave Man she stick around hearer than glue I don't trust these bitches they just want thangs All my homie bitches them girls slay No mistake a lot of people I know fake I'm a hunnid y'all like 88 straight (straight) Don't want to go back to the hood Nothing for me is the same (aye) They judging you hard with no case They hate you until you get paid Won't tell you straight to your face They run up you with a pace Then they have the audacity To say they don't f*ck with the fake Don't want to go back to the hood (aye) They judging you hard with no case Won't tell you straight to your face They run up you with a pace Then they have the audacity To say they don't f*ck with the All of your shit I won't take (aye) I put that shit on my name (yeah) I know that you acting bitter (yeah) I'm kinda liking the flavour Back on my flow and you hate it All of my niggas are sick and it's looking contagious (Yeah) Yes I got principles and I don't like your behaviour (aye) Save it, just save it You hating Bad behavior I get it popping on paper (I get it popping) You hate me Creative (creative) I do not need anything (anything) Looking closely and I see the fangs (yeah I see the fangs) It comes around like boomerang (aye yeah) Hit you with a bang Don't want to go back to the hood Nothing for me is the same (aye) They judging you hard with no case They hate you until you get paid Won't tell you straight to your face They run up you with a pace Then they have the audacity To say they don't f*ck with the fake Don't want to go back to the hood (Aye) They judging you hard with no case Won't tell you straight to your face They run up you with a pace Then they have the audacity To say they don't f*ck with the
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