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Tell her that good shit, feel that bullshit Something that we always were so proud I am a mental, riddle so simple I am who always work at night Have her attest that, she was extra Really, she’s supposed to have my back Prepare you to rebuke, to evacuate the booth Now you know you’re crazy like a bad She can get them red bottoms, red bottoms Red bottoms, red bottoms She can get them red bottoms, red bottoms Red bottoms, girl.. I don’t wanna argue I don’t wanna fight at first today She love me, uh uh she love me not But it don’t matter, it’s plenty of us that want a spot Fuck ‘em, arguments we be going through is unnecessary December 25th remind me of February (Where she at?) That’s right, fighting pop off like it’s 4th of july You done forgot how couples should talk when they troubled She only speak around cuz the sex great Gotta find that from the next beef Letras de cancionesYou funny with that money, you don’t stress, kid That’s the reason why my ex had the X3 Then I told her bye-bye, hat’s it Remind me of the future, voila, magic Tell her that good shit, feel that bullshit Something that we always were so proud I am a mental, riddle so simple I am who always work at night Have her attest that, she was extra Really, she’s supposed to have my back Prepare you to rebuke, to evacuate the booth Now you know you’re crazy like a bad She can get them red bottoms, red bottoms Red bottoms, red bottoms She can get them red bottoms, red bottoms Red bottoms, girl.. I don’t wanna argue I don’t wanna fight at first today It was all good just a week ago If anybody know that I’m a don, maybe she should know Big money talkin’, it could never keep a secret though Money keep you happy baby, what the fuck you’re beefin’ for? There’s another shoes you don’t wanna see the bottom of These women, I don’t know how to love ‘em No court or no jury, I don’t know how to judge ‘em Still I’m like a judge but they gather cuz I know how to fuck ‘em Get ‘em high off lovin’, they get the quick munchies Turn a regular baller into a Chris Huffy Gave her the boot without a problem instead She cared about what’s the size and if the bottoms are red Tell her that good shit, feel that bullshit Something that we always were so proud I am a mental, riddle so simple I am who always work at night Have her attest that, she was extra Really, she’s supposed to have my back Prepare you to rebuke, to evacuate the booth Now you know you’re crazy like a bad She can get them red bottoms, red bottoms Red bottoms, red bottoms She can get them red bottoms, red bottoms Red bottoms, girl.. I don’t wanna argue I don’t wanna fight at first today From Letras Mania