Take Your Girl Lyrics

Casual done did it fucked around And smoked a little weed now I'm faded

Now you know what's bout to Happen

Face down big booty clapping Bitch screaming now the Neighbors not laughing

Bout had it

People not faded come and step To me mothafucka I'll debate it

Casual like beast when a Mothafucka hate em

Nothin gonna phase me I'm a savage you can hate it

No we not debating

Ask ya baby momma I take her

Call me on da line And I can Block and you can hate it

You can try to step to me mothafucka why you hatin

Talking to me tough you just Mad ya bitch taken

Fuck it ima take her

Kick her to the curb undertaker

Ima sly dog money maker

Big rule breaker

Bout to run ya pockets

Snatching all the chains and the Wallets I'm a profit I'm a Problem

A mofuckin menace

Don't give a mothafuck a bout Your feelings

The casual he a menace he a dog With the bitches

Line em All up let me get the Fuckin digits on slump

Now I gotta rack up now I gotta Sack up all of you bitches

You Really just act up do what I said And get your mother Fukin ass Up

Get on them knees baby give Me that blast off

Now I gotta move on to niggas Talkin bout the ones that say

I'm Pullin fake triggas don't got time For that I'm Makin my figures

Get that money up or I'm Swoopin on sisters

Now I gotta Problem with you and yo MR Nigga Talkin down

Like a care About disses Lame nigga mad Ended up with his bicthes

Now a Nigga mad cuz I really ain't Switchin on gang