706er Lyrics

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706er bitch I got the

Yeah

706er bitch I got the

Yeah

706er bitch I got the

706er bitch I got the answer

Bro pouring wok in a pineapple fanta

Whole lotta ass, she dancer

Freaky lil bitch on my line from Atlanta

Other lil hoe from Savannah

She throw it back, make it clap, go bananas

She wanna fuck on the camera

She suck it sloppy, give top with no manners

She suck it sloppy, give top with no manners

She suck it sloppy, give top with no hands

Whole lotta racks in my pocket

That bitch tryna pop it, and take all my bands

Told that lil freak hoe to stop it

That bitch tryna clock it, she ain't got a chance

Told her I'm married to money

And running up racks and she flew me to France

Flight to New York, I might land in the town

Bad ass lil bitch tryna pull up

And hop in the stu cause she like how I sound

I'm the type young nigga

I'm the type that dick her down

I don't give a fuck bout a hoe

And you already know Heart a muhfuckin hound

I'm a muhfuckin loner, wolf

I'm a muhfuckin stoner, cook

These niggas mad bout a bitch swear to God

If your hoe look my way she a goner, took

You want a feature, then gone and book

Geeked outer body, she stoned and stuck

I heard these bitch niggas bitter

The Pick of the Litter, Big Hitter, That Nigga a

706er bitch I got the answer

Bro pouring wok in a pineapple fanta

Whole lotta ass, she dancer

Freaky lil bitch on my line from Atlanta

Other lil hoe from Savannah

She throw it back, make it clap, go bananas

She wanna fuck on the camera

She suck it sloppy, give top with no manners

She suck it sloppy, give top with no manners