1oneam, 1vory, CJ808 - walk innat bih lyrics

[1oneam, 1vory, CJ808 - walk innat bih lyrics]

She love zen, I'm so groovy
I walk in that bitch, and they knew me
I am a vet, you are a newbie
I'm juggin' that boy and turn on the toolie
Bad ass hoe, she shakin' her booty
Livin' my life, this shit is a movie
Cuffed yo' bitch, she start choosin'
Hittin' that bitch and she
Said I got cooties
Pipin' that hoe, she a lil moody
I'm by myself, I need the bag
Fuckin' that hoe, tellin' that bitch
Turn on the toolie

I blew me a bag, I'm so cool
These niggas gay, so fruit
I'm, juggin' that boy, finna loot
These niggas trash, they be so poop
She lick it up, like some soup
I'm in that bitch, I'm so glad
These niggas brokе, oh sad
Wake up, play with the racks
Wake up, gеt to the bands

She love zen, I'm so groovy
I walk in that bitch, and they knew me
I am a vet, you are a newbie
I'm juggin' that boy and turn on the toolie
Bad ass hoe, she shakin' her booty
Livin' my life, this shit is a movie
Cuffed yo' bitch, she start choosin'
Hittin' that bitch and she
Said I got cooties
Pipin' that hoe, she a lil moody
I'm by myself, I need the bag
Fuckin' that hoe, tellin' that bitch
Turn on the toolie

Bag up in my sleep
Still tryna gas on me, yeah nigga wanna be
I'm posted where you wanna be
Smokin' on exotic tree
Said he gone stain, shit but he bitch tho'
Hop in the 'vette she countin' big bucks
She on her knees like she at the altar
My white boy got meth like Walter
I'm with some real crips not salters
He said that we can- the chain for nothin'
They said smoke, but they ain't gunnin'
That stick on me, yeah, with the tussler
Can't rob bro with the Robitussin
Fuckin' this hoe, I ain't really cuffin'
Try something funny
Bullets through his muffin
He wanna talk down but he duckin'
Niggas talk crazy
But I kick shit in his city
Bro I want this bitch bad
But she too saddity
Thinkin' im a jugg, lil' bro, you so silly
Swear this niggas dorks, give 'em wedgies
Wet willies
Get your racks up, get up wit' me
Drum, that bitch hold 50
Bitch my bankroll on me, biggy
Yeah, only money vision
Wild then I fuck on my opps
Oh them boys so sick bag up in my sleep
Still tryna gas on me, yeah nigga wanna be
I'm posted where you wanna be
Smokin' on exotic tree
Said he gone stain, shit but he bitch tho'
Hop in the 'vette she countin' big bucks
She on her knees like she at the altar
(yeah, yeah)

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