L Young

Steal Her Money (feat. Chowdaaa & TrickyRick)

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(La du fromage?) (Oh Dexter, Dexter) (French is the language of love) (Oh say it again Dexter) (Ok) Bitch grabbing on my nuts like a prostate doctor Back-shots the only test I fucking proctor Bitch talking shit on the gang, I fucking dropped her I know Brodie and that's an Italian mobster I had a bad bitch, but I went and fucking lost her Why you cry so much you a fucking toddler Sorry, Ms. Jackson, I ain't mean to do that to ya daughter Hit you with the trifecta like a boxer Noodle in her mouth, she finna slurp it like it's pasta Break her back, finna fix the bitch posture CBC, we gon' cook at L casa Hit Matic, he got gas for ya mama Keep it smooth, I don't really like drama I'll never go and sacrifice my mama Like Ye went and up and did to Donda (Finna get on this bitch like Antonio Banderas) My bitch got a big fat Culo So high, all my niggas up in Pluto Feel like Austin Powers, cause I really got that juice though Bitch, you hella thick you get the fructose I'll leave her limping like the bitch got two toes Sucking dick and bouncing ass, got two roles I got hella gas like a jew though I was kicking niggas ass like it's judo (Ughhh) Bitch grabbing on my nuts like a prostate doctor Back-shots the only test I fucking proctor Bitch talking shit on the gang, I fucking dropped her I know Brodie and that's an Italian mobster I had a bad bitch, but I went and fucking lost her Why you cry so much you a fucking toddler Sorry, Ms. Jackson, I didn't mean to do that to ya daughter Bitch grabbing on my nuts like a prostate doctor Back-shots the only test I fucking proctor Bitch talking shit on the gang, I fucking dropped her I know Brodie and that's an Italian mobster I had a bad bitch, but I went and fucking lost her Why you cry so much, you a fucking toddler Sorry, Ms. Jackson, I ain't mean to do that to ya daughter If you can't love onna bitch, then you better rob her (Rob that bitch nigga) If you can't love onna bitch, then you better rob her (If you can't love onna bitch, then you better huh) If you can't love onna bitch, then you better rob her (Rob that bitch lil nigga, rob that bitch) If you can't love onna bitch, then you better rob her (Rob that ho lil nigga) Steal her money
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