1500Booda - Young nigga slang

Hey how ya doing what ya name
She ain't never had a nigga from da A
Mama raised ha well fav be da braves
Don't gotta be top notch it's ok
If I ain't make music would u feel da same
I was down bad struggled through the rain
If you ain't feeling me just tell me don't be lame
She fell in love with a young nigga slang
Shawty love it when I smack it in them tight jeans
Caught her staring at me ou I think she like me
Attracted to her idk think I might be
Stare her in her eyes while we fucking that's the right thing
Ou she ain't never met a real nigga
U say u healing that's ok cause i can deal with it
I understand girl don't worry cause I'm here with ya
I'll be glad ta lend my heart just be real with me
Shawty make me feel good bout myself
Seem like she care she help me with my mental health
I lose control calm me down baby help
I think I love her this some shit I never felt
I'm tryna trust her but dat shit always go left
Nah fr
If they come and kill me is u blowing steel
Keep it real
Don't nobody love you till ya ass get kilt
That's what i feel
I gotta plate but I still want every mill
M&Ms
I ask her why she like me she say cause my etiquette
She like the I eat her pussy boy im heaven sent
I feel her heartbeat on my tongue like an exogen
Not finna argue with ya baby its irrelevant
Let a nigga disrespect u n I'm stepping in
She keep me rolling she remind me of a medicine
Said I love her and I really wish I kept it in
Who u texting on yo phone who u messaging
Hey how ya doing what ya name
She ain't never had a nigga from da A
Mama raised ha well fav be da braves
Don't gotta be top notch it's ok
If I ain't make music would u feel da same
I was down bad struggled through the rain
If you ain't feeling me just tell me don't be lame
She fell in love with a young nigga slang
Drop it low and shake some ass baby throw it back
Perky in my system hope I don't have a heart attack
I like it when you do a trick come be my acrobat
She walking out in booty shorts she know I'm smacking that
We got sticks to blow yo apple nigga apple jacks
I'm a be on top charts put a stamp on that
If I fuck u till da morning could u handle dat
I put my feelings on the beat and roll a opp pack
Her pussy oozing in my mouth sum like an avalanche
Ain no best friends shawty I ain't having that
She suck my dick inside the studio i like that

Written by:
SyrJohnathan Clayton

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