A-Q, M.I. Abaga, Blaqbonez and Chike - Snapchat Vs Facebook
I’ve got the Snapchat for the baddies
Facebook for the mammies uh uh
That girl they call me when they want it
I’ll be right there till the morning
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Girl let me feel ya
Your body fine you no gat to be unfamiliar
Let a badman take you out for dinner
Doodoodoo doodoodoo you and ya sister (Don't go)
Telling me that she be celibate
l enter the place
Me no get time for no no debate
I dey for my lane
Me no fit run another man race (Yeah yeah)
Ya if you’re down you fit call me down when ya touch down
I fit pull up in an AMG I buss down
Full flex on a bitch don’t need to rush down
Treat your ass like a queen you know what’s up now
I fit give you fans like you won big brother
Everything I say is facts I don’t stutter
Ain’t no cap in my words
I'ma keep it G till the day that I pass
I’ve got the Snapchat for the baddies
Facebook for the mammies uh uh
That girl they call me when they want it
I’ll be right there till the morning
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah (Yeah yeah yeah)
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I’ve had a lot of girls, now all I need is one
Type of girl my kids can call their mom
She the dangerous type
My mind is telling me run
Her ass is telling me something
My glands is telling me uh
Moving like a stripper she understand pole positions
When I put this pole in you
You gonna feel my pole position
So there’s no confusion let’s be clear
No solutions don’t expect no inclusions
When I ghost no illusions
I’m never on these apps I don’t want to see those nudes
If it ain’t sitting on my lap
I try to pass (Cap)
What a trap
Hit it once or twice and at last I want it back
My bro I’m never looking back
You filling up these hoes
I’m filling bank accounts with stupid cash
You want loyalty get a dog not a pussycat
But a bad bitch would never give you that, facts
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