Baldy Locs - BBL

Put a seven in a wood, just to show off
Posted in the stu, with a ho, eating lo mein
He wanna kick shit like jujitsu
Baby, I be missing Molly
Ain't no fuckin way, I'll miss you
Yeah we in our own world, we like Barbie Ken
I can motivate you, just like Kelly do
Make it rain, it gets no better, good dope, twisted up
I'ma catch a PJ, do the dash on the freeway
(Yeah that free base) Gon' cost you a pretty penny
(Pretty face) Why these niggas wanna get with me
He won't catch a case, he anonymous
I'm a real boss bitch, baby I don't do monogamy
My niggas keep a pole, so I guess I'm polygamous?
He asked me if I fucked his friend, nigga take a guess
I be posted in the Telly, recording, Zach and Cody
(It's gon feel real) Remember that you don't know me

Bad bitch, Uh, With no BBL
Get cabbage, Baby I don't need no seasoning
Baldy back, now these bitches got some reasoning
I don't do no dinner dates, I don't wanna meet yo kin
Eat me like linguini in the backseat, give me bread
Eat me like a steak on the top floor, give me head
Put that pussy to bed like some Vicodin
And the way he play around, I think he like the kid
Bad bitch, uh, with a BBL
Don't know where her waist is and she give me hell

Written by:
DiAndra Rowell

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