Bartbourne - WYD 2
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What you doin' Shawty
I am that n***a scorin' goals
What you doin' Shawty
All my C's we posted double O's
What you doin' Shawty
Put that shit down, we don’t fuck with those
What you doin' Shawty
Hop over my side, we scorin' goals
What you doin' Shawty
You suppose to be my trap queen sellin' dope
Posted with the gang
We on the bikes, yea posting up fours
Yea my bitch bald, and she bad she like a Amber Rose
Got a wrist watch
Now she want to get in, she don't know the code
That shit criss-crossed, pay her good now she fuckin' broke
That was her fault, got me mad, now I'm in that mode
That was your fault, chose that life, now you gotta go home
What you mean Shawty
Bitch, yeah, I can't do no wrong
Took a walk down willow creek
Got surrounded, yеah, with them fuckin' TVs
Starting to feel like the wholе world yeah watchin' me
Hop up on that bike, hit that ignition with the key
Ain't no BMX, but I'm posted with ATVs
Don't believe that shit, if you ain't hear it, come from me
I gotta leave, yeah, I gotta mission
Oh sorry, girl, yeah, I forgot to mention
I don't want you to bitch , cause you stay gold diggin
Fuck up out my face, I ain't beefin' with no minions
What you doin' Shawty
I ain't got a ni**a, scorin' goals
What you doin' Shawty
All my seats, we postin' double O's
What you doin' Shawty
Put that shit down, we don't fuck with those
What you doin' Shawty
Hop on my side, we scorin' goals
What you doin' Shawty
People see my truck, ain't sellin' dope
I say, what the game
We on that bike, yeah, passin' the phones
Yeah that bitch like 61
Apple watch, yeah I don't wanna fuck you none
Gun up in the air, yeah, everybody run
You wanna make out, yeah, kiss me with some tongue
Goin' to the store, yeah, I buy me honey bun
You wanna play games, bitch, this ain't no double dutch
Take her out to eat, yeah, I take her out to lunch
Bitch she fine as hell, but nigga I ain't no munch
I am that n***a scorin' goals
What you doin' Shawty
All my C's we posted double O's
What you doin' Shawty
Put that shit down, we don’t fuck with those
What you doin' Shawty
Hop over my side, we scorin' goals
What you doin' Shawty
You suppose to be my trap queen sellin' dope
Posted with the gang
We on the bikes, yea posting up fours
Yea my bitch bald, and she bad she like a Amber Rose
Got a wrist watch
Now she want to get in, she don't know the code
That shit criss-crossed, pay her good now she fuckin' broke
That was her fault, got me mad, now I'm in that mode
That was your fault, chose that life, now you gotta go home
What you mean Shawty
Bitch, yeah, I can't do no wrong
Took a walk down willow creek
Got surrounded, yеah, with them fuckin' TVs
Starting to feel like the wholе world yeah watchin' me
Hop up on that bike, hit that ignition with the key
Ain't no BMX, but I'm posted with ATVs
Don't believe that shit, if you ain't hear it, come from me
I gotta leave, yeah, I gotta mission
Oh sorry, girl, yeah, I forgot to mention
I don't want you to bitch , cause you stay gold diggin
Fuck up out my face, I ain't beefin' with no minions
What you doin' Shawty
I ain't got a ni**a, scorin' goals
What you doin' Shawty
All my seats, we postin' double O's
What you doin' Shawty
Put that shit down, we don't fuck with those
What you doin' Shawty
Hop on my side, we scorin' goals
What you doin' Shawty
People see my truck, ain't sellin' dope
I say, what the game
We on that bike, yeah, passin' the phones
Yeah that bitch like 61
Apple watch, yeah I don't wanna fuck you none
Gun up in the air, yeah, everybody run
You wanna make out, yeah, kiss me with some tongue
Goin' to the store, yeah, I buy me honey bun
You wanna play games, bitch, this ain't no double dutch
Take her out to eat, yeah, I take her out to lunch
Bitch she fine as hell, but nigga I ain't no munch
