Lyrics Snapchat - Cashleaders

Brain on point dawg she can teach a math class
Plus she gotta fatass I just wanna smash that
Ridin' through the city wondering where that ass at
She twenty one like blackjack lemme get that snapchat

Nudes on the daily she hates to keep me waiting
Cause she knows that a young nigga is impatient
Ridin' round town wondering where that ass be
She can teach an english class and provide an answer key
Talking bout oral this girl as too much morals
She gave me head once and it was a bit too formal
Suit and tie for this business
Lose some pride when I tried hittin' it
Wonder why I couldn't get it in
Cause I treat her better than a best friend
Wish I had the power like x-men
Wish I had her in my bed again
Wish I did but I didn't was on a power trip
Now I'm powerless, uhh
Legs with no ending out of ten she's countless
But I couldn't get with her like a nigga with a bounced cheque
See that ass bouncing on snapchat daily
She twerks all the time next to a niggas Mercedez
Even getting brain had to put the condom on
But it was magnificent something like a phenomenon uhh

Brain on point dawg she can teach a math class
Plus she gotta fatass I just wanna smash that
Ridin' through the city wondering where that ass at
She twenty one like blackjack lemme get that snapchat

I put the time in, did what she said like Simon
But I still couldn't rip the hymen
My niggas they slide in all day she rides them
But for me the friendzone is where I reside in
I love her and she knows it
We cuddled like we suppose to
Hashtag bffs and the pic is what she posted
Hundreds of guys and they all replied
Questioning how many niggas she's got on the side
She plays me letting it build the tension up
But she's in for a bumpy ride like the suspension sucks
I hollered at her home girl she knew from 6th grade
I fucked her and on social media I bragged
She sends me snaps asking what are we
I reply with shit we best friends b
Suddenly we ain't talk for weeks
Met her at a club and she was all over me

Brain on point dawg she can teach a math class
Plus she gotta fatass I just wanna smash that
Ridin' through the city wondering where that ass at
She twenty one like blackjack lemme get that snapchat

Oooh she tasty oooh she tasty
Oooh she tasty oooh she tasty
I would chase her she would never chase me
Aye I would chase her she would never chase me
Aye I would chase her she would never chase me
Aye I would chase her she would never chase me
Oooh she tasty oooh she tasty
Oooh she tasty oooh she tasty
Oooh she tasty oooh she tasty
Oooh she tasty oooh she tasty
I would chase her she would never chase me
Aye I would chase her she would never chase me
Aye I would chase her she would never chase me
Aye I would chase her she would never chase me