Voodoo Lyrics

Yea yea yea

Young nigga make the money, as i was young

Now you look to top, with the boss, Now he feel like he got to get it well

Flyin' face to heels, go to fall You know I ain't never like that, that kind of shit

I'd rather do my own, own shit Than to be with that, bitch an

Now, she use it all Voodoo, You know how it gonna be, I never loss

I got my money, fuck that, I get what I need, fuck you

You know how it gonna be, I get it right Baby, tell me how you feel, when I hold you

When you tell me that you still like me, but am not that nigga, that you jigee

I rather dey my lain fuck what You know, you know how it gonna be, I still get it

Fuck that nigga, he knows me now, I can ever lose, upon all this shit

Now he screaming bring, what thing back, When you get the time, you blow it up

For I will never like that shit, I get my money, what now

You know how it's, now you are a bitch