Skype Me K Suave (Ft. 8oo Ca$h & HoodRichSlatt)
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[Chorus: HoodRichSlatt]
Yeah, yeah, ayy
Icy like a Pisces, bet your bitch wanna wife me
And she got an Android so she tryna skype me
Hittin' her from the back, got booty cheeks on my white tee
And a young nigga get a check like Nike
Make your bitch ride on the dick like a bikey
Smoking la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
This TEC go duh-duh-duh, duh-duh-duh, duh-duh-duh-duh-duh
[Verse 1: 8oo Ca$h]
She gon' pop that pussy then drink me like a soda (Yeah)
No more luck with bitches, I got hoes in Minnesota (Yeah, yeah)
Free Money Gang extort your homie, get him poked up
More white girl than a playboy, lil' nigga, get your coke up
I'm trapping out my residence, my neighbors think I'm innocent
I fucked her, gave her right back to her nigga like I rented it
I'm sliding on these opps, it's only right I went and tinted it
Subtracting all the petty shit, I'm tryna add up dividends
These niggas cap like blah-blah-blah
My bitches talk like, "Give me this"
Got a mino Draco, blah-da-da
Hate many men like 50 Cent
She see me with them racks out, that bitch say that she like me
I bet if I went back down, that bitch wouldn't even write me
Remember I was posted on the block in my white tee
Now I ride past, [?] to the Audi
Bitches used to leave when we brought pistols to the party
Now I tell security to keep these bitches off me
Yeah, yeah, ayy
Icy like a Pisces, bet your bitch wanna wife me
And she got an Android so she tryna skype me
Hittin' her from the back, got booty cheeks on my white tee
And a young nigga get a check like Nike
Make your bitch ride on the dick like a bikey
Smoking la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
This TEC go duh-duh-duh, duh-duh-duh, duh-duh-duh-duh-duh
[Verse 1: 8oo Ca$h]
She gon' pop that pussy then drink me like a soda (Yeah)
No more luck with bitches, I got hoes in Minnesota (Yeah, yeah)
Free Money Gang extort your homie, get him poked up
More white girl than a playboy, lil' nigga, get your coke up
I'm trapping out my residence, my neighbors think I'm innocent
I fucked her, gave her right back to her nigga like I rented it
I'm sliding on these opps, it's only right I went and tinted it
Subtracting all the petty shit, I'm tryna add up dividends
These niggas cap like blah-blah-blah
My bitches talk like, "Give me this"
Got a mino Draco, blah-da-da
Hate many men like 50 Cent
She see me with them racks out, that bitch say that she like me
I bet if I went back down, that bitch wouldn't even write me
Remember I was posted on the block in my white tee
Now I ride past, [?] to the Audi
Bitches used to leave when we brought pistols to the party
Now I tell security to keep these bitches off me
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