[Verse 1: Heembeezy]
Ooh-wee, her lil' fine ass some pressure
Tryna leave me? Hm, bitch, never
She got that same attitude since I met her
I ain't nothing like yo' last nigga, baby
I'm tryna see how long I last in it, baby
All that friendly shit, I ain't havin' it lil' baby
Ooh, I hope that pussy really drive a nigga crazy
[Chorus: Heembeezy]
You don't need no shape wit' a face like that
Lemme blow yo' back out, make you tap out, you the finest
You some pressure lil' baby, you really all that
And girl you something that I want, you got me sprung on you
And all my chains hang in your face, when I be fuckin' on you
[Verse 2: Fivestarjay]
Do you like it when my chains in yo' face, baby?
I ain't nothing like yo' ex, I'm first place, baby
It ain’t nothin’ to get these hoes out my face, baby
Real mean bitch, but she polite with that face, baby
She so bad when she mad, got a lil' attitude
Like the way she do the things she do
Really put a nigga in that mood
I ain't trippin' off these hoes, 'cause I got you
She too player and too ratchet for a nigga like me
She know I'm greedy 'bout that money, I need all my cheese
Can you buss it, let 'em know that I need all my bands
Pretty pussy, got me runnin', tellin' all my friends
Now I got her in the back with her best friend
When I see you, better pop it out, we texting (Woah, woah)
Ooh-wee, her lil' fine ass some pressure
Tryna leave me? Hm, bitch, never
She got that same attitude since I met her
I ain't nothing like yo' last nigga, baby
I'm tryna see how long I last in it, baby
All that friendly shit, I ain't havin' it lil' baby
Ooh, I hope that pussy really drive a nigga crazy
[Chorus: Heembeezy]
You don't need no shape wit' a face like that
Lemme blow yo' back out, make you tap out, you the finest
You some pressure lil' baby, you really all that
And girl you something that I want, you got me sprung on you
And all my chains hang in your face, when I be fuckin' on you
[Verse 2: Fivestarjay]
Do you like it when my chains in yo' face, baby?
I ain't nothing like yo' ex, I'm first place, baby
It ain’t nothin’ to get these hoes out my face, baby
Real mean bitch, but she polite with that face, baby
She so bad when she mad, got a lil' attitude
Like the way she do the things she do
Really put a nigga in that mood
I ain't trippin' off these hoes, 'cause I got you
She too player and too ratchet for a nigga like me
She know I'm greedy 'bout that money, I need all my cheese
Can you buss it, let 'em know that I need all my bands
Pretty pussy, got me runnin', tellin' all my friends
Now I got her in the back with her best friend
When I see you, better pop it out, we texting (Woah, woah)
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