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NO CHORUS

Lyrics: : VERSE 1
Been stuck in traffic, 
Really bout to panic, 
deep in my thoughts like, 
Do you really want this, 
Take a pop quiz
 Better choose quick, 

Cause I got a Lotta hoes in my list, 
Kiss on the lips, 
Plot on twist,
Buh  him I really miss, 

Really dark guy I was never impressed, 
6 months later He was all in my chest, 
Got me feeling weird I ain't like it for minute,
Really on the limit, 
I don't wanna visit 
Gotta pull it out my chest, 

Nigga, 
I know you my trigger, 
Your bitch isn't Vigor, 
you keep on fucken calling, 
It's me you keep recalling, 

Dirty ass mind got the nigga on re wind, 
Wanna say it loud but his EGO on the line, 
 Could've been a thing I could get you looking fine, 
My body really fine niggas knows I'm Divine 

CHORUS
Can you get me that walk, walk, walk, walk, 
walk, walk, walk, walk,
Can you get me that walk, walk, walk, walk, 
walk, walk, walk, walk,
Now the pretty face pose, pose, pose, pose, pose 
Now the pretty face pose, pose, pose, pose, pose 

Verse 2
Don't come for bitch like me cause, 
I've been to high school passed with a bachelor, 
I should put you in school cause I'm not like your ass I've be studying every day, 
With my pen I don't play, 
keep on hating i pray, 
Saying rap ain't my thing, 
Bet your thing is nothing, 

For a fact I'm too pretty, 
Check my profile bitch I know I'm a ten, 
I can take all the men, 
Let's just rewind a bit, 

(You can never be a rapper,) 
 
In your world it is true
Buh this side show RESPECT, 
I got you by the balls that's the reason you checked, 
Pretty face got that waist that's the shit you can't check, 

Bet you on some cheap ass drugs, 
Ain't got time I step on thugs, 
IN your case you just a bug,
 

RESPECT

Stack & Score

Tonight (p.yxrrboyy)

verse 1:
I get racks, shit just starting off
if u ain't want me then its your loss
feel like drake up in this bihh 
this one for the dogs 
every time I wake up in this bihh
I work my ass off
wake up high as shit 
then I blast off
oil, water cannot mix 
me and you like cat, dog
heard you broke as shit 
me my cats aren't 
now I keep that Glock equipped 
always keep my gat armed 

verse 2:
I get cash stupid 
you just mad stupid
you just mad clueless 
pockets flat so sad you doofus 
that boy mad he loosing 
that boy mad...
that boy mad cause he be broke and I got racks in this bitch
that boy mad cause they my sons and I'm their dad in bitch 
watch me swag in this bitch 
they like deyo surely him 
pockets fat they never thin 
you want beef? gang gon spin 
we gon fucking push up and no I ain't talking bout no gym

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