That’s You Doe B (Ft. Verse Simmonds)
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[Chorus: Doe B]
The baddest bitch up in the club right now, that's you
Turning heads, catching eyes, ain't no looking past you
With all these other hoes, I sware I'd be mad too
The way you climbing up that pole, and how you make that ass move
Sexy face, slim waist, long hair, tattoos
Got me falling for your love, think I need a parachute
Will you be my Sinderella? [?] glass shoes
Baddest bitch up in the club right now, that's you
[Verse 1: Doe B]
I met this chick over in [?], said her name was Foxy
Drive a Maserati, got a banging body
The way she climbing up the pole, it's like she know karati
She know I'm making profit, the way she pussy popping
And stopping ain't an option, here, come take this money
Look me in my eyes, girl, you should be a model
Gotta be my main bitch, you can't be my side ho
Some [?] my brain shit, shawty [?]
[Chorus: Doe B]
The baddest bitch up in the club right now, that's you
Turning heads, catching eyes, ain't no looking past you
With all these other hoes, I sware I'd be mad too
The way you climbing up that pole, and how you make that ass move
Sexy face, slim waist, long hair, tattoos
Got me falling for your love, think I need a parachute
Will you be my Sinderella? [?] glass shoes
Baddest bitch up in the club right now, that's you
The baddest bitch up in the club right now, that's you
Turning heads, catching eyes, ain't no looking past you
With all these other hoes, I sware I'd be mad too
The way you climbing up that pole, and how you make that ass move
Sexy face, slim waist, long hair, tattoos
Got me falling for your love, think I need a parachute
Will you be my Sinderella? [?] glass shoes
Baddest bitch up in the club right now, that's you
[Verse 1: Doe B]
I met this chick over in [?], said her name was Foxy
Drive a Maserati, got a banging body
The way she climbing up the pole, it's like she know karati
She know I'm making profit, the way she pussy popping
And stopping ain't an option, here, come take this money
Look me in my eyes, girl, you should be a model
Gotta be my main bitch, you can't be my side ho
Some [?] my brain shit, shawty [?]
[Chorus: Doe B]
The baddest bitch up in the club right now, that's you
Turning heads, catching eyes, ain't no looking past you
With all these other hoes, I sware I'd be mad too
The way you climbing up that pole, and how you make that ass move
Sexy face, slim waist, long hair, tattoos
Got me falling for your love, think I need a parachute
Will you be my Sinderella? [?] glass shoes
Baddest bitch up in the club right now, that's you
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