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• Written by ZLA
Shorty sweet - nice to meet ya,
I'm kinda wild girl,
Like a cat found in your side street -
I'm a product of my mama - minus alcohol and baby pictures,
I dig you deep like a Reebok cleat,
Uh,
I want your mind 'fore I'm cuttin' like I'm leavin' out,
Take off her dress - she's every woman that I dream about,
Nightmarish reality,
She drop dead gorgeous -
And I'm a victim to the casualty,
I think temptations here are weighin' me down,
All these pretty white girls in my peripheral view,
Cause they only play my side but the basis isn't argumental,
Take my soul (sole) like I lost me a shoe,
Damn,
And I'mma need it back to put it in the industry,
I came a long way from ministry of sinistry,
And I ain't goin' back,
I'm goin' all in,
Ballin' my way out the hood like I'm Paul in -
N-O,
I don't fuck with these bitch made hoes anymo',
Oh no - no,
Oh no - no,
Oh no,
Ah no-no-no,
I don't fuck witcha',
I don't fuck witcha'. x2
Yeah,
Gimmie a woman that'll rep every step,
Swear upon it on her life and then I mark it with death,
Yeah,
I'm only 17 - but thinkin' like I'm 95,
Reppin' the 905 where everybody 9 to 5,
It's kinda crazy when you think about it baby,
How maybe - we could be presented with a baby,
One day we - up - gettin' lost in a girl,
Next day - look around and you lost in the world,
I don't chance the devilish dance,
'Less you talkin' romance you gon' stay in the stands,
Yeah,
I respect 'em more than they do themself,
Orgasm - I bet they only came for the wealth,
Damn,
What a shame - lackin' substance in a generation -
Where the ones who have it only abuse it,
Uh,
'Tryna stay high -
Welcome to my elevation,
Heroin goin' straight through the music.
N-O,
I don't fuck with these bitch made hoes anymo',
Oh no - no,
Oh no - no,
Oh no,
Ah no-no-no,
I don't fuck witcha',
I don't fuck witcha'. x2
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ZLA
Member since September 17 2014