I need a independent bitch
Depend on herself before she look at me
Pretty face nice teeth, who matching my fly and match it to the T
Great personality
Make my old bitches mad at me, I put Chanel on her feet
We aint rocking nothing cheap
She act just like me, got me thinking about planting a seed
She fell from the sky like a leaf
At first I aint really know what It was
I had to open my eyes and see.. I thought you was tryn play with me
I forgive but I cant forget
I cant wait till that day we finally rich
Lil bro bouta touchdown, he on the line of scrimmage
This shit from the heart its not written
I put my dawg on my back, then he wrapped around my neck, I knew he was a snake
I left some cheese out in the trap I came back the shit was half ate
So what do that tell you.. We got rats for real
He put that money over loyalty, we know he gon rat for real
Its a got damn shame
I f*ck her she scream! I can feel it in my brain!
Roses are red but so is your new car
Thats the type time Im on
She get it herself she dont need me at home
I hurt her feelings she still stayed on the phone
She treat me like a king, she dont write my wrongs
Took me back when I was dead wrong, I used the last shit as a stepping stone
Put me back in my place let the shit be known
I picked you out it was hard, but I bet we wont break like a comb
We been at it for years we got plenty more
Nigga step in my way he get shot in the dome
I look through these niggas no peephole
My shawdy been mad cuz I been on the road
We gon be good I wont break the code
She ran up a 100 thousand on her own!
I need a independent bitch
Depend on herself before she look at me
Pretty face nice teeth, who matching my fly and match it to the T
Great personality
Make my old bitches mad at me, I put Chanel on her feet
We aint rocking nothing cheap
She act just like me, got me thinking about planting a seed
She fell from the sky like a leaf
At first I aint really know what It was
I had to open my eyes and see.. I thought you was tryn play with me
I forgive but I cant forget
I cant wait till that day we finally rich
Lil bro bouta touchdown, he on the line of scrimmage
This shit from the heart its not written
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I need a independent bitch
Depend on herself before she look at me
Pretty face nice teeth, who matching my fly and match it to the T
Great personality
Make my old bitches mad at me, I put Chanel on her feet
We aint rocking nothing cheap
She act just like me, got me thinking about planting a seed
She fell from the sky like a leaf
At first I aint really know what It was
I had to open my eyes and see.. I thought you was tryn play with me
I forgive but I cant forget
I cant wait till that day we finally rich
Lil bro bouta touchdown, he on the line of scrimmage
This shit from the heart its not written
I put my dawg on my back, then he wrapped around my neck, I knew he was a snake
I left some cheese out in the trap I came back the shit was half ate
So what do that tell you.. We got rats for real
He put that money over loyalty, we know he gon rat for real
Its a got damn shame
I f*ck her she scream! I can feel it in my brain!
Roses are red but so is your new car
Thats the type time Im on
She get it herself she dont need me at home
I hurt her feelings she still stayed on the phone
She treat me like a king, she dont write my wrongs
Took me back when I was dead wrong, I used the last shit as a stepping stone
Put me back in my place let the shit be known
I picked you out it was hard, but I bet we wont break like a comb
We been at it for years we got plenty more
Nigga step in my way he get shot in the dome
I look through these niggas no peephole
My shawdy been mad cuz I been on the road
We gon be good I wont break the code
She ran up a 100 thousand on her own!
I need a independent bitch
Depend on herself before she look at me
Pretty face nice teeth, who matching my fly and match it to the T
Great personality
Make my old bitches mad at me, I put Chanel on her feet
We aint rocking nothing cheap
She act just like me, got me thinking about planting a seed
She fell from the sky like a leaf
At first I aint really know what It was
I had to open my eyes and see.. I thought you was tryn play with me
I forgive but I cant forget
I cant wait till that day we finally rich
Lil bro bouta touchdown, he on the line of scrimmage
This shit from the heart its not written
Depend on herself before she look at me
Pretty face nice teeth, who matching my fly and match it to the T
Great personality
Make my old bitches mad at me, I put Chanel on her feet
We aint rocking nothing cheap
She act just like me, got me thinking about planting a seed
She fell from the sky like a leaf
At first I aint really know what It was
I had to open my eyes and see.. I thought you was tryn play with me
I forgive but I cant forget
I cant wait till that day we finally rich
Lil bro bouta touchdown, he on the line of scrimmage
This shit from the heart its not written
I put my dawg on my back, then he wrapped around my neck, I knew he was a snake
I left some cheese out in the trap I came back the shit was half ate
So what do that tell you.. We got rats for real
He put that money over loyalty, we know he gon rat for real
Its a got damn shame
I f*ck her she scream! I can feel it in my brain!
Roses are red but so is your new car
Thats the type time Im on
She get it herself she dont need me at home
I hurt her feelings she still stayed on the phone
She treat me like a king, she dont write my wrongs
Took me back when I was dead wrong, I used the last shit as a stepping stone
Put me back in my place let the shit be known
I picked you out it was hard, but I bet we wont break like a comb
We been at it for years we got plenty more
Nigga step in my way he get shot in the dome
I look through these niggas no peephole
My shawdy been mad cuz I been on the road
We gon be good I wont break the code
She ran up a 100 thousand on her own!
I need a independent bitch
Depend on herself before she look at me
Pretty face nice teeth, who matching my fly and match it to the T
Great personality
Make my old bitches mad at me, I put Chanel on her feet
We aint rocking nothing cheap
She act just like me, got me thinking about planting a seed
She fell from the sky like a leaf
At first I aint really know what It was
I had to open my eyes and see.. I thought you was tryn play with me
I forgive but I cant forget
I cant wait till that day we finally rich
Lil bro bouta touchdown, he on the line of scrimmage
This shit from the heart its not written
Writer: MoeMoneyCam, Cameron Reeder
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid