Da Trini Trap God - "Single Again"

Yeah I'm single Again Where all them Hoes at
Yeah I'm single Again Where all them Hoes at
Yeah I'm single Again Where all them Hoes at
Yeah I'm single Again Where all them Hoes at
Ah got money To blow Come on Replace that
We could take Turns shawty And get all smack
Grab a Couple friends We could fly Out asap
Pick the spot I don't care We could Book that
Yeah I'm single Again Where all them Hoes at
Yeah I'm single Again Where all them Hoes at
Yeah I'm single Again Where all them Hoes at
Yeah I'm single Again Where all them Hoes at
Yeah I'm single Again Where all them Hoes at
If you want This money Come & give Me all that
I got what You want Baby come on Twerk that
If you do It right baby I'm a Splurge racks
I don't care Cause ah stack As fast as I throw cash
Yeah I like The way she Do it though That's all ass
With that kind of Shape hope The coke is Not flat
Hope that Booty juicy like The way it Look scrap
Ain't cuffing I'm just fucking Then I'm Off that
Love ain't real Why allow Yourself To get trap
Bet ah learn My lesson Had to hear Through thick wax
Now I'm back On point Shawty drop And split that
Climb up On that pole Swirl around & Bounce back
Love the way You do it Don't stop baby Make it clap
Come on Pop that pussy Come on baby Make it splash
Ah rather buy That pussy now Then trying to Make it last
Yeah I'm single Again Where all them Hoes at
Yeah I'm single Again Where all them Hoes at
I got money To blow Come on Replace that
We could take Turns shawty And get all smack
Grab a Couple friends We could fly Out asap
Pick the spot I don't care We could Book that
Yeah I'm single Again Where all them Hoes at
Yeah I'm single Again Where all them Hoes at
Yeah I'm single Again Where all them Hoes at
Yeah I'm single Again Where all them Hoes at
Ah get my Money flipping work Then ah blow stacks
For the love Of money baby Come and Clap that
I'm back in Rare form baby Know I'm All that
Ain't catching Feelings Baby you could Hold that
Thank god that Bitch made My mind click Back
A nigga started Falling off but Now I'm on Track
Counting all This money While I'm sipping On yak
Money first Pussy always Going to be Last
I can be Faithful but I Tried it know That shit crushed
I'm like a Felon out of jail And plus I'm Straight cash
Bet ah throw This money Quicker then You shake ass
Come on baby Let me wine Up on it Hold that
It ain't nothing Know I'm always Running through packs
Eleven a O Ah make Three racks
In twelve hours Know ah re up Hold a next stack
Bend over Touch your toes And make your Ass clap
I got money, To blow Come on Replace that
We could take Turns shawty And get all smack
Grab a Couple friends We could fly Out asap
Pick the spot I don't care We could Book that
Yeah I'm single Again Where all them Hoes at
Yeah I'm single Again Where all them Hoes at
Yeah I'm single Again Where all them Hoes at
Yeah I'm single Again Where all them Hoes at

Written by:
Kyle Charles

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