She Belongs to the Streets Lyrics

Freak, i could tell she a freak

Ay ay ay ay

Freak, i could tell she a freak

700

Drop down low

Touch ya toes wit it

And I know she bussdown

She a pro wit it

And the way she throw it back

I'm gone get it

She rollin loud at the show

So you know I'm gone hit it

She stay getting geek

I could tell she a freak

Put that pussy on repeat

She gon buss it in a jeep

She belongs to the streets

She belongs to the streets

She belongs to the streets

She belongs to the streets

She belongs to the streets

If I hadda you can have her

I aint trippin on it

Like too short said

Put some pimpin on it

Ice cold with the game

You just simpin on it

Send her wit a broke leg

Have her limpin on it

I'm just into getting money

All these niggas phony

She seen the whip

Now she wanna ride a nigga pony

I'm bmx wit the shit

Grindin like I'm tony

And eurtime i stir the pot

Shit be screaming macaroni

I'm jumpin off her boat

Bcuz her water was too runny

But i got it all insured

Like the she-shed sunny

Living lovely

Six bitches ina humvy

All of em getting doe

Talking cash money

Trust me

Take my bitch then ya lucky

I take yours

Then you gon quack rubber ducky

And they be tryna do it all up ona weekends

But just remember

She belongs to the streets man

Drop down low

Touch ya toes wit it

And I know she bussdown

She a pro wit it

And the way she throw it back

I'm gone get it

She rollin loud at the show

So you know I'm gone hit it

She stay getting geek

I could tell she a freak

Put that pussy on repeat

She gon buss it in a jeep

She belongs to the streets

She belongs to the streets

She belongs to the streets

She belongs to the streets

She belongs to the streets

Freak, I could tell she a freak

Ay

Freak, I could tell she a freak

Ay