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(Grizzly Rap with this one)
Baby, bend it over, bust it over
She like me so she gon' give me cat like Doja
I got hos on hos, she think I'm young like Lola
I like ya, but baby girl, I gots to know ya
Baby, back it up, is it real or what?
I don't really give a fuck 'cause it's big enough
Outside in LA, girl, you're in and out
Tell me you got bitches in your face, girl, you trippin' out
I'm a bad bitch getter, she cold like the winter
I like my girl chocolate, I lick her like vanilla
I'm a track star, I got ten gyal in the sprinter
My bitch got a bitch, I got two for one for dinner
I'm a bad bitch getter, she cold like the winter
I like my girl chocolate, I lick her like vanilla
I'm a track star, I got ten gyal in the sprinter
My bitch got a bitch, I got two for one for dinner, ay
Yeah, she said her love language Apple Pay and Cash App
Her eyes go up and down like that mask app
And my bitch bad-bad, needy bitches mad-mad
Yeah, uh, baby, got an itch for me, lil' baby, let me scratch that
She like, "Boy, do you adore me?"
Get more Dior for my shorty, she get horny
Said you a freak, baby girl, you gotta show me
Like how you did it right there, I need more, please
I can't remember, she used to ignore me
Now these boots and these chains got her horny
Girl, stop fuckin' with niggas, that's corny
I'll take you from the bleachers to the floor seats
Baby, bend it over, bust it over
She like me so she gon' give me cat like Doja
I got hos on hos, she think I'm young like Lola
I like ya, but baby girl, I gots to know ya
Baby, back it up, is it real or what?
I don't really give a fuck 'cause it's big enough
Outside in LA, girl, you're in and out
Tell me you got bitches in your face, girl, you trippin' out
I'm a bad bitch getter, she cold like the winter
I like my girl chocolate, I lick her like vanilla
I'm a track star, I got ten gyal in the sprinter
My bitch got a bitch, I got two for one for dinner
I'm a bad bitch getter, she cold like the winter
I like my girl chocolate, I lick her like vanilla
I'm a track star, I got ten gyal in the sprinter
My bitch got a bitch, I got two for one for dinner, ayy
Ooh, that's your problem
How you know I got a problem?
You look like wolfacejoeyy, that's how I know
'Cause he be in his feelings, nigga (okay, okay)
Now, relax yourself (okay)
And greet yourself at the door before you come talkin' to me
He be in his feelings, he be in his feelings
He, he be in his feelings, he be in his feelings (come on)
He be in his feelings, he be in his feelings
He, he be in his feelings, he be in his feelings (come on)
Wolface, wolface, wolface, wolface
Wolface, wolface, wolface, wolface (he be in his feelings)
Wolface, wolface, wolface, wolface (he be in his feelings)
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