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All I need is bad bitches on me
With the Banda playin' on the beat
Cup of patron in my ice, yeah, I'm lit
Don't know how we gon' make it outta here
But yea, yea, yea
Mamacita on my arm
In this bitch with my gang
Feel like Vito Corleone Yeah
They can't fuck with my vibe, yeah
Know I'm fuckin' with my zone, yeah
Doubled up on my prayers, yeah
That's what timing we on
I can't even fuckin' hear how my chains click
Too bad, can't pay her no mind
Girl you not my bitch
I am on somethin different, Yeah I'm on my shit
Catch bout Fifteen to the head, on some Quince shit
Yeah
If I step out, you know it's a check
Time in the car and collect
Payin' my dues, payin' my dues
Now these niggas owe me debt
Now when I walk in the building, Everybody come correct
They be singin' my shit
All I need is bad bitches on me
With the Banda playin' on the beat
Cup of patron in my ice, yeah, I'm lit
Don't know how we gon' make it outta here
But yea, yea, yea
Mamacita on my arm
In this bitch with my gang
Feel like Vito Corleone Yeah
They can't fuck with my vibe, yeah
Know I'm fuckin' with my zone, yeah
Doubled up on my prayers, yeah
That's what timing we on
Drink up in my liver, I'm bent
Oh my God, the message I sent
I'm in my zone, I'm in my zone, baby
Oh, I'm him
I should never did this again Not again



Autor(en): Rasheek Bowman Copyright: Self Published Through Distrokid


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