Grrt
She a lil' baddie, she shake it for gang
Bad bitches with some friends
And she ain't never gon' change on gang
no, she ain't never gon' change on gang, look
Baby, shake it for a Five (shake it)
She a baddie in disguise (in disguise)
brought a Rell with the .9 (brought a Rell)
And I ain't nothin' like them guys (no)
So baby, shake it for a Five (shake it)
She a baddie in disguise (in disguise)
you better pray to your Lord (your Lord)
you better pray to Allah (Allah)
My niggas was trappin'
Fuck this rap shit, ain't no cappin' (fuck it)
no ain't going back, you trippin' (you trippin')
now it's all better livin' (better livin')
I don't miss days all up in them trenches
with my henchmen, ain't no testin' (testin')
Niggas rollin', yeah I'm crippin'
Foreign whippin', rev the engine (vroom)
I'm in Ruth Chris with a bad bitch
and she shakin' her ass (keep shakin')
And she ain't gonna slow down (she ain't)
Yeah, she doin' it fast
And I need a big bag, haters big mad, when I see 'em, I laugh
Then I speed off in that Jag (skrrt)
I'm doin' the dash (boom)
And no, we ain't doin' the Casa
'Migos for a freak ho (uh)
I'm sippin' on champagne for the damn pain
and you know that I need those (I need it)
And I be in the kitchen, water whippin'
pass the rock off the wock though (wock though, wock though)
I'm sippin' on champagne for the damn pain
and you know that I need those, look (uh-huh)
Topless (topless), she gave me head, topic (gave me head)
Back of the Wraith, moppin' (moppin')
Snatchin' his chain, shoppin' (shoppin')
And no, we ain't doin' the Casa
'Migos for a freak ho (she freaky)
All we doin' is the sexin' (sexin')
After that, we ain't textin' (later)
Look
She a lil' baddie, she sexy
She a lil' baddie, she shake it for gang
Bad bitches with some friends
And she ain't never gon' change on gang
no, she ain't never gon'
Look, look
And she ain't never gon' change on gang
But now we at the Eden Roc
Bad bitches wanna fuck (wanna fuck)
And you can't even understand (understand)
I got a .30 and the chop (chop)
I had to switch up the lane (switch it)
I had to change up the brand (change it)
And I was walkin' with the cane (I was walkin')
But that ain't me, ain't the gang (grrt)
I'm backin', I'm wooin'
I'm backin', I'm shootin'
Talk down on the Five, he clueless
If I call C5 up, boom him
Ain't no pickin' sides, ain't no choosin' (ain't no choosin')
If you ain't with the Fever, you losin'
Ruthless, movements
I'm chasin' the breesh, is you stupid?
I'm a dog off the leash with a Uzi (rrr)
If I kill 'em, I'm doin' it smoothly (do it smoothly)
Hop out, lights, cameras, movie
(Yeah, y'all niggas know we heavy on the nina Fever, get you 'peater)
Hop out, lights, cameras, movie
(Yeah, that was straight gang shit) grrrt
Look (baow, baow, baow, baow)
She a lil' baddie, she sexy
She a lil' baddie, she shake it for gang
Bad bitches with some friends
And she ain't never gon' change on gang
Written by: Reginald MiotLyrics © SINGLES PUBLISHING, LLC, Songtrust Ave, EMPIRE PUBLISHINGLyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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