[Chorus]
I know her type, she don't really fuck with niggas, yeah
Bougie and bad, she don't be in touch with niggas
I ain't really know much about her, a young nigga really be freestyling
And I ain't wanna say too much about her and be profiling
But I could tell you the house she grew up and how she used to live
Not a lot of bedrooms but her mama had a lot of kids, I know
Her big brother ain't play, mama ain't raise no ho
She been in love, that's real, but need somebody that's real
[Verse 1]
Karma a bitch, why you was fucking with her?
You the reason she don't really trust a nigga, yeah
I keep a cutter, I'll cut a nigga
And just to be honest, I don't nevеr wanna see you in love with a nigga, yeah
She can't bе in love with a nigga
She get nasty, wrap her hair up 'fore she fucking a nigga, yeah
That's only 'cause she sucking a nigga
And all my partners know what's up, I'm in love when I'm with her, yeah
Took her back to my place, met her up on MySpace
We used to ooVoo, that pussy like voodoo
That pussy like water, let me cross the border
I think I should thank her mama, don't know what her mama told her
[Chorus]
I know her type, she don't really fuck with niggas, yeah
Bougie and bad, she don't be in touch with niggas
I ain't really know much about her, a young nigga really be freestyling
And I ain't wanna say too much about her and be profiling
But I could tell you the house she grew up and how she used to live
Not a lot of bedrooms but her mama had a lot of kids, I know
Her big brother ain't play, mama ain't raise no ho
She been in love, that's real, but need somebody that's real
I know her type, she don't really fuck with niggas, yeah
Bougie and bad, she don't be in touch with niggas
I ain't really know much about her, a young nigga really be freestyling
And I ain't wanna say too much about her and be profiling
But I could tell you the house she grew up and how she used to live
Not a lot of bedrooms but her mama had a lot of kids, I know
Her big brother ain't play, mama ain't raise no ho
She been in love, that's real, but need somebody that's real
[Verse 1]
Karma a bitch, why you was fucking with her?
You the reason she don't really trust a nigga, yeah
I keep a cutter, I'll cut a nigga
And just to be honest, I don't nevеr wanna see you in love with a nigga, yeah
She can't bе in love with a nigga
She get nasty, wrap her hair up 'fore she fucking a nigga, yeah
That's only 'cause she sucking a nigga
And all my partners know what's up, I'm in love when I'm with her, yeah
Took her back to my place, met her up on MySpace
We used to ooVoo, that pussy like voodoo
That pussy like water, let me cross the border
I think I should thank her mama, don't know what her mama told her
[Chorus]
I know her type, she don't really fuck with niggas, yeah
Bougie and bad, she don't be in touch with niggas
I ain't really know much about her, a young nigga really be freestyling
And I ain't wanna say too much about her and be profiling
But I could tell you the house she grew up and how she used to live
Not a lot of bedrooms but her mama had a lot of kids, I know
Her big brother ain't play, mama ain't raise no ho
She been in love, that's real, but need somebody that's real
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