She Lookin

Yeah, don’t act because you can’t stop it,
Your woman and jump out to pocket,
Looking at my ring and my watches
She so off the chain, somebody call and lux me.
Shit, that your girl you better get them lane,
Before I leave I just motherf*cker what a mane
One minute I was kissing taking pictures mane,
Next year she forgot that she was even with your name, damn
Y’all was a cute couple, just because I hear that don’t mean that she don’t love you,
Hate to bring trouble to your world,
But the height spit it quick, that for bag your girl,
I didn’t even try, but she was in the club f*cking me with her eyes
I get her to the... she f*cking me in my...
She ain’t gonna leave, to me and my niggas time.

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Yeah, she must like... I’m doing,
She even thoughts of her screwing,
She right her boyfriend, she right next to ‘em
But every time you turn his back she lookin’
Every time you turn his back she lookin’
Every time you turn his back she lookin’
Every time you turn his back she lookin’

Yeah, yeah, who’s snatch her, happy home, break her upper,
Home boy I make life tougher,
For Simpson, fake pimps and handcuffers,
Type of niggas that smashed once and say they love her
Haha, I laugh at y’all, go ahead and wife the freak I ain’t mad at all
See I don’t know if you ain’t hell in your bitch
But it looks you sex me and your girls...
And no, this ain’t a joke, and no this ain’t a rhythm,
I’ve been diagnosed with real nigga knighters,
And no I ain’t the spot but she callin me uniters,
It’s funny how I used to just chill on the end,
My first girlfriend see our first name was Candace
We used to chill and play the cut like a prame antice,
But you know I love going dungle how you plan this
That she used to love me high, she used to love me sober,
Now she probably somewhere with the condom for Casanova,
Damn, haha, you could’ve had a mack, baby girl
Oh Casanova!
Spit the brain hook in, let’s go!

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