
WATCH ME Bktherula
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[Intro]
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh (Bitch)
Oh (Yeah, huh), oh (Yeah, huh)
Oh (Yeah, huh, huh), oh (Yeah, huh)
[Chorus]
Too many hoes 'cause I'm stupid clean
I don't like them niggas that be on, I wan' see your thing
And I got that swag, point it like a beam
Everybody watch you and God gon' watch me
Huh, he be looking out for me
I got so much damn good luck, four-leaf clover me
And I'm rich now so Range Rover me
All my niggas twelve years ahead like a Dobermann
[Verse]
I don't do narcotics, I'm a sober man
I want fifty for a show now, bring out many men
It's Rula San Black, bitch, I'm heaven sent
Bringing dark niggas to the five like I'm heavy met'
And I know you talking down on it
When you bring dark niggas to the light, yeah, they frown on it
Too above, I cannot fall for no counterfeit
When I feel they showing love 'cause they hug, damn, huh, doubted it
Huh, too many racks, huh, in account
I couldn't tell you if I fucked your ho, I can't keep count
Once they get a text from me, they gon' keep 'round
When I drop you off, wait you get to the door safe and sound
Uh, uh, uh, know you like me
But it ain't a problem to be honest 'cause I like shit
Huh, sixty-four degrees where the damn shades
And I know I'm good for you, babe, like a damn bed
Good for you, ho, like a damn bed
I can't fuck with that ho, she a damn fed
Since she ain't responding, bitch, I'm finna shake her damn flag
Screaming in this mic on a stool to this damn beat
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh (Bitch)
Oh (Yeah, huh), oh (Yeah, huh)
Oh (Yeah, huh, huh), oh (Yeah, huh)
[Chorus]
Too many hoes 'cause I'm stupid clean
I don't like them niggas that be on, I wan' see your thing
And I got that swag, point it like a beam
Everybody watch you and God gon' watch me
Huh, he be looking out for me
I got so much damn good luck, four-leaf clover me
And I'm rich now so Range Rover me
All my niggas twelve years ahead like a Dobermann
[Verse]
I don't do narcotics, I'm a sober man
I want fifty for a show now, bring out many men
It's Rula San Black, bitch, I'm heaven sent
Bringing dark niggas to the five like I'm heavy met'
And I know you talking down on it
When you bring dark niggas to the light, yeah, they frown on it
Too above, I cannot fall for no counterfeit
When I feel they showing love 'cause they hug, damn, huh, doubted it
Huh, too many racks, huh, in account
I couldn't tell you if I fucked your ho, I can't keep count
Once they get a text from me, they gon' keep 'round
When I drop you off, wait you get to the door safe and sound
Uh, uh, uh, know you like me
But it ain't a problem to be honest 'cause I like shit
Huh, sixty-four degrees where the damn shades
And I know I'm good for you, babe, like a damn bed
Good for you, ho, like a damn bed
I can't fuck with that ho, she a damn fed
Since she ain't responding, bitch, I'm finna shake her damn flag
Screaming in this mic on a stool to this damn beat
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