Street Classy

Want my girl street classy Who eat the dick up And I ain't gotta ask Who throw it back Yeah i need my girl nasty Don't need a rich girl, but I want her kinda classy Tight pussy, gotta feel that shit Need a baddie who really on they shit Call me daddy cause i own that shit If i hit it more than once that mean i owned that shit Wanna get married Girl we grown If you gone leave Leave me alone You scratch my back I'll scratch yours too Stay down for what ever we go through We stuck together like we glued Hold it down don't make a move Don't you snitch, don't break the rules Don't let money make you choose Just wanna stack a couple M's Cool down with a real one Wear it on occasions Real talk I'ma rare one Only one God, f*ck the rest I don't fear none Can't be fucking with no rubber On God, Gotta wear one Live my lifestyle, chase my dreams like I'm Milly I'ma bad boy and I ain't talking P Diddy Need a gutta bitch who was made from the trenches One who understand how I am cause how I'm living Baby sit back Let's chill Let's smoke Wanna put it all in you throat Let me show you what's really dope Let me put it in your life (Ooo yeah) Say (Ooo yeah) I wanna make your scream all night Want my girl street classy Who eat the dick up And I ain't gotta ask Who throw it back Yeah i need my girl nasty Don't need a rich girl, but I want her kinda classy Tight pussy, gotta feel that shit Need a baddie who really on they shit Call me daddy cause i own that shit If i hit it more than once that mean i owned that shit (Ooo yeah) Want my girl street classy (Ooo yeah) Who eat the dick up And I ain't gotta ask her Who throw it back Yeah i need my girl nasty Don't need a rich girl, but I want her kinda classy Tight pussy, gotta feel that shit Need a baddie who really on they shit Call me daddy cause i own that shit If i hit it more than once that mean i owned that shit