Grah
Grah
Grah
He know he love that
He wanna taste it
Haters should fall back
Or you could stay and get wasted
Fell in love after he munched it
He told me I'm sweet like that shit honey basted
I'm in the mood to get faded I rolled up a pearl and I motherf*cking faced it
Like
Shitting on bitches
You bitches is dookie
You bitches is caca
Like
Bb my belt but no bb these bullets aim straight for your matta
Like
It can get ghetto real quick make it go gra ta ta ta ta
And DJ we here in the Bronx
Play some Romeo santos so we can bachata
Like
Grah
Like
Grah
Like
If I have a problem I hit up my baby he my little shotta
Like
Grah
Like
Grah
Like
Hitting it good boy you better chill out for I make you a papa
Wah gwan Delilah just touched down in NY you know where to find me
Cute
Me and my bestie is matching we got on the ricks and plain white tees
It's unlikely there's somebody like me
Heard he f*cked on her simply to spite me
My new man kiss the ground that I walk on
Baddie like coco got me an Ice-T
Jet black buss down and an iced out wrist
Boy
You ain't never seen a bitch like this
Boy
You ain't never seen bitch this rich
Right now both lips need a nice wet kiss
Muah
Get neaky
I'm his princess this booty real peachy
Grah
I'm
So diva
Whole lotta money gave Nicki and Bia
Like
Grah
Like
Grah
Like
High off the ground and I lasted ten rounds like a freak on Sativa
Like
Grah
Like
Grah
Like
Queen I'm so mother
Don dada no other bae follow your leader
Damn
Damn
Pretty privilege you bitches give fright night
Bae flew me out f*ck the flight price
Damn
Damn
Booty caking he asked for a nice slice
I dropped a song sound like ice spice
Hahaha
TALEAH - Baby Spice Lyrics
TALEAH - Baby Spice Lyrics
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Grah
Grah
Grah
He know he love that
He wanna taste it
Haters should fall back
Or you could stay and get wasted
Fell in love after he munched it
He told me I'm sweet like that shit honey basted
I'm in the mood to get faded I rolled up a pearl and I motherf*cking faced it
Like
Shitting on bitches
You bitches is dookie
You bitches is caca
Like
Bb my belt but no bb these bullets aim straight for your matta
Like
It can get ghetto real quick make it go gra ta ta ta ta
And DJ we here in the Bronx
Play some Romeo santos so we can bachata
Like
Grah
Like
Grah
Like
If I have a problem I hit up my baby he my little shotta
Like
Grah
Like
Grah
Like
Hitting it good boy you better chill out for I make you a papa
Wah gwan Delilah just touched down in NY you know where to find me
Cute
Me and my bestie is matching we got on the ricks and plain white tees
It's unlikely there's somebody like me
Heard he f*cked on her simply to spite me
My new man kiss the ground that I walk on
Baddie like coco got me an Ice-T
Jet black buss down and an iced out wrist
Boy
You ain't never seen a bitch like this
Boy
You ain't never seen bitch this rich
Right now both lips need a nice wet kiss
Muah
Get neaky
I'm his princess this booty real peachy
Grah
I'm
So diva
Whole lotta money gave Nicki and Bia
Like
Grah
Like
Grah
Like
High off the ground and I lasted ten rounds like a freak on Sativa
Like
Grah
Like
Grah
Like
Queen I'm so mother
Don dada no other bae follow your leader
Damn
Damn
Pretty privilege you bitches give fright night
Bae flew me out f*ck the flight price
Damn
Damn
Booty caking he asked for a nice slice
I dropped a song sound like ice spice
Hahaha
Grah
Grah
He know he love that
He wanna taste it
Haters should fall back
Or you could stay and get wasted
Fell in love after he munched it
He told me I'm sweet like that shit honey basted
I'm in the mood to get faded I rolled up a pearl and I motherf*cking faced it
Like
Shitting on bitches
You bitches is dookie
You bitches is caca
Like
Bb my belt but no bb these bullets aim straight for your matta
Like
It can get ghetto real quick make it go gra ta ta ta ta
And DJ we here in the Bronx
Play some Romeo santos so we can bachata
Like
Grah
Like
Grah
Like
If I have a problem I hit up my baby he my little shotta
Like
Grah
Like
Grah
Like
Hitting it good boy you better chill out for I make you a papa
Wah gwan Delilah just touched down in NY you know where to find me
Cute
Me and my bestie is matching we got on the ricks and plain white tees
It's unlikely there's somebody like me
Heard he f*cked on her simply to spite me
My new man kiss the ground that I walk on
Baddie like coco got me an Ice-T
Jet black buss down and an iced out wrist
Boy
You ain't never seen a bitch like this
Boy
You ain't never seen bitch this rich
Right now both lips need a nice wet kiss
Muah
Get neaky
I'm his princess this booty real peachy
Grah
I'm
So diva
Whole lotta money gave Nicki and Bia
Like
Grah
Like
Grah
Like
High off the ground and I lasted ten rounds like a freak on Sativa
Like
Grah
Like
Grah
Like
Queen I'm so mother
Don dada no other bae follow your leader
Damn
Damn
Pretty privilege you bitches give fright night
Bae flew me out f*ck the flight price
Damn
Damn
Booty caking he asked for a nice slice
I dropped a song sound like ice spice
Hahaha
Writer: Aleah Trotman
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid