She Belongs to the Streets

Freak, i could tell she a freak Ay ay ay ay Freak, i could tell she a freak 700 Drop down low Touch ya toes wit it And I know she bussdown She a pro wit it And the way she throw it back I'm gone get it She rollin loud at the show So you know I'm gone hit it She stay getting geek I could tell she a freak Put that pussy on repeat She gon buss it in a jeep She belongs to the streets She belongs to the streets She belongs to the streets She belongs to the streets She belongs to the streets If I hadda you can have her I aint trippin on it Like too short said Put some pimpin on it Ice cold with the game You just simpin on it Send her wit a broke leg Have her limpin on it I'm just into getting money All these niggas phony She seen the whip Now she wanna ride a nigga pony I'm bmx wit the shit Grindin like I'm tony And eurtime i stir the pot Shit be screaming macaroni I'm jumpin off her boat Bcuz her water was too runny But i got it all insured Like the she-shed sunny Living lovely Six bitches ina humvy All of em getting doe Talking cash money Trust me Take my bitch then ya lucky I take yours Then you gon quack rubber ducky And they be tryna do it all up ona weekends But just remember She belongs to the streets man Drop down low Touch ya toes wit it And I know she bussdown She a pro wit it And the way she throw it back I'm gone get it She rollin loud at the show So you know I'm gone hit it She stay getting geek I could tell she a freak Put that pussy on repeat She gon buss it in a jeep She belongs to the streets She belongs to the streets She belongs to the streets She belongs to the streets She belongs to the streets Freak, I could tell she a freak Ay Freak, I could tell she a freak Ay