
CLASSY Sheck Wes (Ft. Don Toliver)
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[Chorus: Don Toliver]
I like a bitch free, nasty (No)
Better recognize me while I'm passin'
You know how I'm ratchet, classy (Mmm)
A bad bitch come with attachments
She love to finesse, acting (Finesse)
I thought she was here and she cappin'
You know how I'm ratchet, classy (Mmm)
A bad bitch come with attachments
[Verse 1: Don Toliver]
She hit the strip club by 10 (10)
Tryna get the money for the kids (Let's go)
Workin' it, workin' it, twerkin' it, twerkin' it
Shawty spent it all in
I ain't payin' rent and then I'm geeked
But the opps [?] (Let's go)
She down to see me [?]
I'm feeling a bit better when he hit the top 10
That's the way that it is (Woo)
She do it right through the lens (Woo)
Back at the crib, we takin' it in (Uh)
She got to poppin' it, I got to poppin' it
She got on top of it, I got to rockin' it
I can't explain the lot that I live
I can't complain about the shit that I hate
Don't open your mouth, don't tell that nigga
You know I'm gone, that's the reason that I hit her
[Chorus: Don Toliver]
I like a bitch free, nasty (No)
Better recognize me while I'm passin'
You know how I'm ratchet, classy (Mmm)
A bad bitch come with attachments
She love to finesse, acting (Finesse)
I thought she was here and she cappin'
You know how I'm ratchet, classy (Mmm)
A bad bitch come with attachments
[Verse 1: Don Toliver]
She hit the strip club by 10 (10)
Tryna get the money for the kids (Let's go)
Workin' it, workin' it, twerkin' it, twerkin' it
Shawty spent it all in
I ain't payin' rent and then I'm geeked
But the opps [?] (Let's go)
She down to see me [?]
I'm feeling a bit better when he hit the top 10
That's the way that it is (Woo)
She do it right through the lens (Woo)
Back at the crib, we takin' it in (Uh)
She got to poppin' it, I got to poppin' it
She got on top of it, I got to rockin' it
I can't explain the lot that I live
I can't complain about the shit that I hate
Don't open your mouth, don't tell that nigga
You know I'm gone, that's the reason that I hit her
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