She's 4 The Streets Lyrics

Tell a bitch what I'd never do

Turned around did it times two

Apologize for the thousandth time

Scroll my timeline Who I see is you

From instagram to a only fans

Only fans to a stripper dancing

Might of started out as a private dance

Next thing you know She pulling down his pants

It's hard to say where she went wrong

Mouth full of cum for her income

Boyfriend tryna build something

Whole time shorty tryna lick sumn

Pretty chic from the murder mitt

Short brown skin with da perky tits

Off three blunts and a PercocetDouble shot and five hundred dollars You can take her Home

I make shorty holla Yours today but she his tomorrow Crazy what deez lil bills do

Especially when them bills due

I played my role n played da fool

I done tricked off And been tricked too

Analyze watch all moves Peep game watch a boss move

It's a couple hundred dollars

Make dem bitches come and swallow

Only need her da night and you can have her back tomorrow

Catch her posing while I'm peeking

Five hundred ones she can keep 'em I promise you she can keep it I'm in n out baby Cheeks n She looking up and she winking Proposing to my soul Through my pole

Get up wipe me off her lips And act like dat bitch don't exist I've been known for talking

Slick Dat baby oil got me slipping

I done hit it in da kitchen Now she askin me to pimp her Not opposed to getting dough

Told her this shit on da flo I'm comin full length Coli Cole Like when I had em in my coats

I'm doing dis one for da culture Cultivating kept composure Potent poems spilling over

Stare her down and she came over

Felt her feelings getting closer

Kill dat shit let's get this dough up

I'm on Dat money walking back and forth for me