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Undefeated
Smoove' L
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Oh she spicy, oh she moving hot
And oh moving hot
And we moving wock, and we moving wocky
And am moving spicy
We gon pull up in these black trucks
I got gang with me do you act up
Brrt brrt
I call my side bitch when she act up (ohh, brrt brrt)
They asking me questions, why do it really matter?
He was stopping her glow
Ever since she left that nigga that bitch done got badder
Barely posting my tricks, they steady stealing my style
We could fuck up in private
But public baby hold it down (be quiet)
I feel like I'm the shit, I'm conceited
I don't know about you and your gang
But me and my niggas we be undefeated
Ksubis on, I be in my feelings don't do me wrong
Why she play with my feelings, I'm moving on
I ain't taking no breaks I want it all
Post a flick on the gram and I get impressions
Link up where you at, I ain't with the texting
And I'm living my best life, what the fuck is stressing
And I thanking to God, I got some blessings
And I move in the streets with a raw bitch
Fell in love cause she be on her bullshit
Don't be testing my temper I floor
Shit, grrt pa boom I'm off this, yeah
She giving mouth like a winning
She don't need a nigga that's why she the trillest
High end fashion I kill it, 'Miris for the trap attire I'm the illest
You wanna be, you is not me, got a big bag who can stop me
You got bodies bitch I [?]
Imma go for your friend if you play me
And you look good come here baby
I ain't got time for complaining
Ohh, let me slide it in, hit the spot that'll make you crazy
I don't got time for this shit,
If you ain't talking bout money then hang up quick
And I pull up fast with my niggas so you better bring your friends
Cause we, outside tonight, envy
You can see it in their eyes
We gon pull up in these black trucks
I got gang with me do you act up
Brrt brrt
I call my side bitch when she act up (ohh, brrt brrt)
They asking me questions, why do it really matter?
He was stopping her glow
Ever since she left that nigga that bitch done got badder
Barely posting my tricks, they steady stealing my style
We could fuck up in private
But in public baby hold it down (be quiet)
I feel like I'm the shit, I'm conceited
I don't know about you and your gang
But me and my niggas we be undefeated