Proving Em Wrong Lyrics

I can pop it i go baby

Anything that you want

Pack my pocket with a 380

Nigga get popped if you cough

Heard I'm not the female drake

I keep on proving em wrong

Draco my flow m80 crazy

Body shit that I'm on

Real and bad

My niggas

Can't just leave me alone

Bitches put the G in groupies

Type of shit you be on

Only fuck with niggas i want

Not into leading em on

Talk in 3rd person 1 man army

Comrades still go if i call

This shit super sweet dessert

Eating bitches

Feel the sugar in my teeth

Heard my pussy pretty pink

Brown skin make it pop

Like strawberries and cream

I like my Nigga strapped

When he out

If he cheat and wanna come back

He gotta clap that bitch out

He don't care if the pussy bald

Told me to nut in his mouth

Calling me his gangsta boo

Snack on me like he a munch

Yea yea

Finna turn my jeep

To a Benz trunk

This shit crazy

I been that bitch in my own lane

Can't say they made me

I know they watch

Act like they don't

That shit be crazy

When i get them racks

Shit for the fam

Momma we made it

I treat my niggas like kings

I be quiet when y'all talk

Cook clean suck dick on my knees

I can't pay you

For no service if we humping

That's like paying for bud

And you and the dealer fucking

I can pop it i go baby

Anything that you want

Pack my pocket with a 380

Nigga get popped if you cough

Heard I'm not the female drake

I just keep proving em wrong

Draco my flow m80 crazy

Body shit that I'm on

I can pop it i go baby

Anything that you want

Pack my pocket with a 380

Nigga get popped if you cough

Heard I'm not the female drake

I just keep proving em wrong

Draco my flow m80 crazy

Body shit that I'm on