MoneyGangDeeDee - Kittylude, Pt. 2 (feat. Capella Grey)

(Yeah yeah yeah)
(Yeah yeah yeah)
(Yeah yeah yeah)
I told her baby girl dont try me
You got that body that would make me catch a body
Riding through the city wit da top down summer time
I got your lil ass on lock now that kitty mine
Your old nigga he a dubb nigga get no love nigga
Seen you fuckin with them scrubs i cant even fuck witcha
But shorty you too bad put these bitches outta business
I know it feel like Christmas cause i was on your wishlist
Show me watchu you gone do just to keep me from the next bitch
If you could do it right ill dubb the bitches i been textin
And spend a lil check on ya
You know i get that pussy wet for ya
Just let me know if its a go oooo
You know ill pull up to your homeeee
Make sure you got no panties on (Nah nah)
Cause you know just what i be on (Nah nah)
Ohh thats why you call me
You already know im on your body
Send me the location ima slide ohhh
Dont wanna play witchu nomore
You can biteee the pillow
Cause your neighbors cant know im here
Just put your leg on my shoulder
Call that nigga tell him that its over
Good pussy deserve a good bag
And good neck deserve baguettes
I'll put em on ya neck
And you dont wanna go home back to ya nigga
Lyin talking bout you wit ya sister
Whole time that pussy gettin wet
And every time he call you tell him baby im working
If you answer while we fuck im going deep on purpose
I eat ya body inside out not just the surface
Girl that nigga off its worth it
(He a dubb, he a dubb, he dubb)
(Yea he a scrub, he a scrub, he a scrub)
(Can't get no love, can"t get no love)

Written by:
Capella Grey, MoneyGang DeeDee

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