You got that thing man a nigga can't lose you. You pressure, I Pursued you. You extra, You my fuse boo. We Rastas, I'm your loose screw.
You got that thing man a nigga can't lose you. You pressure, I Pursued you. You extra, You my fuse boo. We Rastas, I'm your loose screw.
Dam she fine i bet she wet like water
It's Hot girl summer and she breed out of Florida
Still got a lil a peach and her stripper name Georgia still got the club going up Dakota
Pretty young thing had to throw that girl had to throw that girl a pistol
She's beat a bitch ass and hold it down bout her issues
She'd snap her fingers then go get it like magic
Niggas really want her but they know they can't have it
Benz ain't got stars but this bih still a coupe
Got a 100 on the dash
Multiplied that shit by 2
I ain't gotta tell no lies
I was born to be the truth
With so many options you still the one I choose
Pretty pistol
But she know she don't gotta shoot thangs
Built like a Benz
Bae be riding like a musanne
She got that thing
Make a nigga wanna do thangs
Swear baby girl I'd ride for my baby
Say That'll i never go and lie to my baby
Say I only go and die for my f*cking baby
Swear I'll only go and love and drive you crazy
Maybe I'm the one thing that drive you crazy
I know that its love cause Like i feel yo vibe
And I know you the one
Cause I can see yo highs
When You tell me you down
Id stay by yo side
I'ma Hold you down
And Ima show you out
Cause
You got that thing man a nigga can't lose you. You pressure, I Pursued you. You extra, You my fuse boo. We Rastas, I'm your loose screw.
You got that thing man a nigga can't lose you. You pressure, I Pursued you. You extra, You my fuse boo. We Rastas, I'm your loose screw.
I told her she addicted and maybe she a addict
A normal girl and she got her a savage
You a star player on a nigga team
We outside but we ain't in the streets
You might be the girl of my dreams tho
You got that thing every hood nigga pray for
Say a nigga rarely ever get to dream tho
Cause you the one thing that I can't lose
Out of everyone you the one I choose
You got a lot of racks saved up from your grind
And I know you patient
We been talking for some time
Baby say you lit
Cause you lit in the hype
Say it's time for us to grind
Told her baby come and unwind
Told her climb up in the bed
Baby give me some head
While a nigga smoke to ease his mind
I love when you sing my melody's
Babygirl you my remedy
Thought there was no fixing me
But I love so bittersweet
You got that thing man a nigga can't lose you. You pressure, I Pursued you. You extra, You my fuse boo. We Rastas, I'm your loose screw.
You got that thing man a nigga can't lose you. You pressure, I Pursued you. You extra, You my fuse boo. We Rastas, I'm your loose screw.
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You got that thing man a nigga can't lose you. You pressure, I Pursued you. You extra, You my fuse boo. We Rastas, I'm your loose screw.
You got that thing man a nigga can't lose you. You pressure, I Pursued you. You extra, You my fuse boo. We Rastas, I'm your loose screw.
Dam she fine i bet she wet like water
It's Hot girl summer and she breed out of Florida
Still got a lil a peach and her stripper name Georgia still got the club going up Dakota
Pretty young thing had to throw that girl had to throw that girl a pistol
She's beat a bitch ass and hold it down bout her issues
She'd snap her fingers then go get it like magic
Niggas really want her but they know they can't have it
Benz ain't got stars but this bih still a coupe
Got a 100 on the dash
Multiplied that shit by 2
I ain't gotta tell no lies
I was born to be the truth
With so many options you still the one I choose
Pretty pistol
But she know she don't gotta shoot thangs
Built like a Benz
Bae be riding like a musanne
She got that thing
Make a nigga wanna do thangs
Swear baby girl I'd ride for my baby
Say That'll i never go and lie to my baby
Say I only go and die for my f*cking baby
Swear I'll only go and love and drive you crazy
Maybe I'm the one thing that drive you crazy
I know that its love cause Like i feel yo vibe
And I know you the one
Cause I can see yo highs
When You tell me you down
Id stay by yo side
I'ma Hold you down
And Ima show you out
Cause
You got that thing man a nigga can't lose you. You pressure, I Pursued you. You extra, You my fuse boo. We Rastas, I'm your loose screw.
You got that thing man a nigga can't lose you. You pressure, I Pursued you. You extra, You my fuse boo. We Rastas, I'm your loose screw.
I told her she addicted and maybe she a addict
A normal girl and she got her a savage
You a star player on a nigga team
We outside but we ain't in the streets
You might be the girl of my dreams tho
You got that thing every hood nigga pray for
Say a nigga rarely ever get to dream tho
Cause you the one thing that I can't lose
Out of everyone you the one I choose
You got a lot of racks saved up from your grind
And I know you patient
We been talking for some time
Baby say you lit
Cause you lit in the hype
Say it's time for us to grind
Told her baby come and unwind
Told her climb up in the bed
Baby give me some head
While a nigga smoke to ease his mind
I love when you sing my melody's
Babygirl you my remedy
Thought there was no fixing me
But I love so bittersweet
You got that thing man a nigga can't lose you. You pressure, I Pursued you. You extra, You my fuse boo. We Rastas, I'm your loose screw.
You got that thing man a nigga can't lose you. You pressure, I Pursued you. You extra, You my fuse boo. We Rastas, I'm your loose screw.
You got that thing man a nigga can't lose you. You pressure, I Pursued you. You extra, You my fuse boo. We Rastas, I'm your loose screw.
Dam she fine i bet she wet like water
It's Hot girl summer and she breed out of Florida
Still got a lil a peach and her stripper name Georgia still got the club going up Dakota
Pretty young thing had to throw that girl had to throw that girl a pistol
She's beat a bitch ass and hold it down bout her issues
She'd snap her fingers then go get it like magic
Niggas really want her but they know they can't have it
Benz ain't got stars but this bih still a coupe
Got a 100 on the dash
Multiplied that shit by 2
I ain't gotta tell no lies
I was born to be the truth
With so many options you still the one I choose
Pretty pistol
But she know she don't gotta shoot thangs
Built like a Benz
Bae be riding like a musanne
She got that thing
Make a nigga wanna do thangs
Swear baby girl I'd ride for my baby
Say That'll i never go and lie to my baby
Say I only go and die for my f*cking baby
Swear I'll only go and love and drive you crazy
Maybe I'm the one thing that drive you crazy
I know that its love cause Like i feel yo vibe
And I know you the one
Cause I can see yo highs
When You tell me you down
Id stay by yo side
I'ma Hold you down
And Ima show you out
Cause
You got that thing man a nigga can't lose you. You pressure, I Pursued you. You extra, You my fuse boo. We Rastas, I'm your loose screw.
You got that thing man a nigga can't lose you. You pressure, I Pursued you. You extra, You my fuse boo. We Rastas, I'm your loose screw.
I told her she addicted and maybe she a addict
A normal girl and she got her a savage
You a star player on a nigga team
We outside but we ain't in the streets
You might be the girl of my dreams tho
You got that thing every hood nigga pray for
Say a nigga rarely ever get to dream tho
Cause you the one thing that I can't lose
Out of everyone you the one I choose
You got a lot of racks saved up from your grind
And I know you patient
We been talking for some time
Baby say you lit
Cause you lit in the hype
Say it's time for us to grind
Told her baby come and unwind
Told her climb up in the bed
Baby give me some head
While a nigga smoke to ease his mind
I love when you sing my melody's
Babygirl you my remedy
Thought there was no fixing me
But I love so bittersweet
You got that thing man a nigga can't lose you. You pressure, I Pursued you. You extra, You my fuse boo. We Rastas, I'm your loose screw.
You got that thing man a nigga can't lose you. You pressure, I Pursued you. You extra, You my fuse boo. We Rastas, I'm your loose screw.