I got a nine on my waist but I ain't rondo
Your bitch wanna f*ck on me, she keep saying pronto
Finna get on a flight to L.A., be back in Chicago
She eat the dick so good, she ate it up just like some nachos
That nigga keep talkin' shit online, we seen him, he ducked his taco
Bitch, you ain't no celebrity, why you ain't follow
These hoes, be thinkin' they all, that girl, you ain't no model
No, no, no, no, no
I been in my head too much but I ain't tell nobody
I keep sippin' on that drink, nah, this ain't no molly
What you be talkin' on, lil' boy, you must be out your body
And she a freak yea she out her body
She off that liqior, that casa, that don-don, it got her right
She on prime time, she goin' hard tonight
She said, u ain't goin' nowhere, you might as well stay the night
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I got a nine on my waist but I ain't rondo
Your bitch wanna f*ck on me, she keep saying pronto
Finna get on a flight to L.A., be back in Chicago
She eat the dick so good, she ate it up just like some nachos
That nigga keep talkin' shit online, we seen him, he ducked his taco
Bitch, you ain't no celebrity, why you ain't follow
These hoes, be thinkin' they all, that girl, you ain't no model
No, no, no, no, no
I been in my head too much but I ain't tell nobody
I keep sippin' on that drink, nah, this ain't no molly
What you be talkin' on, lil' boy, you must be out your body
And she a freak yea she out her body
She off that liqior, that casa, that don-don, it got her right
She on prime time, she goin' hard tonight
She said, u ain't goin' nowhere, you might as well stay the night
Your bitch wanna f*ck on me, she keep saying pronto
Finna get on a flight to L.A., be back in Chicago
She eat the dick so good, she ate it up just like some nachos
That nigga keep talkin' shit online, we seen him, he ducked his taco
Bitch, you ain't no celebrity, why you ain't follow
These hoes, be thinkin' they all, that girl, you ain't no model
No, no, no, no, no
I been in my head too much but I ain't tell nobody
I keep sippin' on that drink, nah, this ain't no molly
What you be talkin' on, lil' boy, you must be out your body
And she a freak yea she out her body
She off that liqior, that casa, that don-don, it got her right
She on prime time, she goin' hard tonight
She said, u ain't goin' nowhere, you might as well stay the night
Writer: Terry Snodgrass
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