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Shorty wanna be my girlfriend I don't really want that No, I just want you to come throw back You said you got a man, I ain't know that If I like it, it don't matter 'bout no price tag If I ain't feeling you, I'm right back I just wanna let you know, I ain't like that If shorty looking bad, I'ma pipe that I know that shorty looking at me 'cause I'm looking at her Just by the way that she be looking I can tell she wanna know what I be doing after Nothing I'm telling you, tell me Maybe come through with a text She said I would let you hit it but I'm really afraid that you gonna Break my heart and leave me cold but I might Take you home and let you know that I'mma Be the one to keep you warm I start up in the pussy till the crack of the morning You know that I got them bands on me Pull up with bands on me Now them daughters be putting they hands on me I got money so nobody say stuff to me Now I know why they boyfriend be hating on me (Why?) Maybe 'cause that broke boy ain't getting money You can look at my team, we be getting money Letras de cancionesPut your hands in the air if you're getting money Everybody gon' pull up with your hands up Pull up with your hands up Pull up with your hands up Pull up with your hands up Everybody gon' pull up with your hands up Pull up with your hands up Pull up with your hands up Pull up with your hands up [?] So you know what we on Said she wanna be friends but no 'Cause all of y'all be on I can't be friends with no So I hop inside the rain and speed off [?] sock on my wall I got some models on the way, on no Chardonnay [?] Having fun in the club, I got tossed out 'Cause we deep in, we had that bitch boxed out I said fuck all this, I copped out Now I got me money, I'm guaped out If I say that I got it, you know that I mean it I can see them all hating on me for no reason I'm in Tesla, you know that I'm speeding We got it good good good, shorty be feigning I got them bands on me Pull up with bands on me Now them daughters be putting they hands on me I got money so nobody say stuff to me Now I know why they boyfriend be hating on me (Why?) Maybe 'cause that broke boy ain't getting money You can look at my team, we be getting money Put your hands in the air if you're getting money Everybody gon' pull up with your hands up Pull up with your hands up Pull up with your hands up Pull up with your hands up Everybody gon' pull up with your hands up Pull up with your hands up Pull up with your hands up Pull up with your hands up Pull up with your hands up (Pull up, skrr) Shorty say I'm handsome (Slime) I'm on my slime I pull that chopper out [?] hold you for ransom I got so much money I remember when I had my pockets on frail Count it up Put all the racks in the safe like I just got it outta the mail Damn, I'm on a boat like a sail Bitches that calling my phone, I know well I better tell that bitch if you want fuck with me You better not be the one kiss and tell Bout to go on vacation, it's me and these [?] Try to separate, I'ma treat you like some packs I'ma roll you up like you a cigarette When I light it up, can someone pass me a match? I got them bands on me Pull up with bands on me Now them daughters be putting they hands on me I got money so nobody say stuff to me Now I know why they boyfriend be hating on me (Why?) Maybe 'cause that broke boy ain't getting money You can look at my team, we be getting money Put your hands in the air if you're getting money Everybody gon' pull up with your hands up Pull up with your hands up Pull up with your hands up Pull up with your hands up Everybody gon' pull up with your hands up Pull up with your hands up Pull up with your hands up Pull up with your hands up From Letras Mania