Shut up
Be quiet
I like her, she meek
I like her, she stay to herself, she is so on
She is so on fleek
Might go buy her a (Oh)
Baddie in a Benz or a BMW
I heard of girls that ride in cars if they see, it's more to you
Picture perfect photos every time I strike a pose
I get bitches in abundance, I can never tweak on hoes
Cash rules everything around me, I will tweak out by the pros
If you watch the way I play shit, you can find out how it goes
I just
I like her, she never trip or tweak whenever I text her back
And anytime I step out late, she know that I'm gon' come right back
I cannot save or sanctify, so why she treat me like I'm God?
I've been the type of nigga to stand tall, I'm going to beat the odds
With my back against the rope, I realize that I can fly
Patient with this shit, I know that everything gon' come in time
Niggas don't even know themselves, so tell me why would I waste mine
Baddie wanna run it, baddie wanna
I put all my cash inside the bank, I withdraw (Bank I withdraw)
She is so obsessed with me, she's having withdrawals
Slut her out on Saturday, then make a play in the morning
I can't f*ck no basic bitch, she boring
Pack yo' bags, lil' bitch, I'm touring
I like her, she never had no dealings with my opposition
F*ck them niggas, have them peasants pour and got no pot to piss in
I like her, she bougie, better than that, she bougie, with that coochie
Had to pay like five for some head, she wasn't gon' do shit to me
Usse' Usse
Nasty, naughty, and naked, I'm just trying to face it
Came in with her nigga, but of Dusse, she's no longer taken
How I get em' is how I lose em, so I gotta pick perfect when I choose em
Quiet, shorty, wanna f*ck with a winner? She picking them losers
I like her, she seductively subtle, If I talk, she won't re
When she sloppy, drink, I'm who she call
So private, can't go to the mall
She pick me up anytime I fall
Arch her back and I beat down her walls
This not one piece I don't follow laws
She can't talk now, something in her ja
(seven)
I like her, she stay to herself, she is so on
She is so on fleek
Might go buy her a (Oh)
Baddie in a Benz or a BMW
I heard of girls that ride in cars if they see, it's more to you (Shut up)
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Shut up
Be quiet
I like her, she meek
I like her, she stay to herself, she is so on
She is so on fleek
Might go buy her a (Oh)
Baddie in a Benz or a BMW
I heard of girls that ride in cars if they see, it's more to you
Picture perfect photos every time I strike a pose
I get bitches in abundance, I can never tweak on hoes
Cash rules everything around me, I will tweak out by the pros
If you watch the way I play shit, you can find out how it goes
I just
I like her, she never trip or tweak whenever I text her back
And anytime I step out late, she know that I'm gon' come right back
I cannot save or sanctify, so why she treat me like I'm God?
I've been the type of nigga to stand tall, I'm going to beat the odds
With my back against the rope, I realize that I can fly
Patient with this shit, I know that everything gon' come in time
Niggas don't even know themselves, so tell me why would I waste mine
Baddie wanna run it, baddie wanna
I put all my cash inside the bank, I withdraw (Bank I withdraw)
She is so obsessed with me, she's having withdrawals
Slut her out on Saturday, then make a play in the morning
I can't f*ck no basic bitch, she boring
Pack yo' bags, lil' bitch, I'm touring
I like her, she never had no dealings with my opposition
F*ck them niggas, have them peasants pour and got no pot to piss in
I like her, she bougie, better than that, she bougie, with that coochie
Had to pay like five for some head, she wasn't gon' do shit to me
Usse' Usse
Nasty, naughty, and naked, I'm just trying to face it
Came in with her nigga, but of Dusse, she's no longer taken
How I get em' is how I lose em, so I gotta pick perfect when I choose em
Quiet, shorty, wanna f*ck with a winner? She picking them losers
I like her, she seductively subtle, If I talk, she won't re
When she sloppy, drink, I'm who she call
So private, can't go to the mall
She pick me up anytime I fall
Arch her back and I beat down her walls
This not one piece I don't follow laws
She can't talk now, something in her ja
(seven)
I like her, she stay to herself, she is so on
She is so on fleek
Might go buy her a (Oh)
Baddie in a Benz or a BMW
I heard of girls that ride in cars if they see, it's more to you (Shut up)
Be quiet
I like her, she meek
I like her, she stay to herself, she is so on
She is so on fleek
Might go buy her a (Oh)
Baddie in a Benz or a BMW
I heard of girls that ride in cars if they see, it's more to you
Picture perfect photos every time I strike a pose
I get bitches in abundance, I can never tweak on hoes
Cash rules everything around me, I will tweak out by the pros
If you watch the way I play shit, you can find out how it goes
I just
I like her, she never trip or tweak whenever I text her back
And anytime I step out late, she know that I'm gon' come right back
I cannot save or sanctify, so why she treat me like I'm God?
I've been the type of nigga to stand tall, I'm going to beat the odds
With my back against the rope, I realize that I can fly
Patient with this shit, I know that everything gon' come in time
Niggas don't even know themselves, so tell me why would I waste mine
Baddie wanna run it, baddie wanna
I put all my cash inside the bank, I withdraw (Bank I withdraw)
She is so obsessed with me, she's having withdrawals
Slut her out on Saturday, then make a play in the morning
I can't f*ck no basic bitch, she boring
Pack yo' bags, lil' bitch, I'm touring
I like her, she never had no dealings with my opposition
F*ck them niggas, have them peasants pour and got no pot to piss in
I like her, she bougie, better than that, she bougie, with that coochie
Had to pay like five for some head, she wasn't gon' do shit to me
Usse' Usse
Nasty, naughty, and naked, I'm just trying to face it
Came in with her nigga, but of Dusse, she's no longer taken
How I get em' is how I lose em, so I gotta pick perfect when I choose em
Quiet, shorty, wanna f*ck with a winner? She picking them losers
I like her, she seductively subtle, If I talk, she won't re
When she sloppy, drink, I'm who she call
So private, can't go to the mall
She pick me up anytime I fall
Arch her back and I beat down her walls
This not one piece I don't follow laws
She can't talk now, something in her ja
(seven)
I like her, she stay to herself, she is so on
She is so on fleek
Might go buy her a (Oh)
Baddie in a Benz or a BMW
I heard of girls that ride in cars if they see, it's more to you (Shut up)
Writer: Mario Mallard
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid