LBS Kee'vin

Classy Bitch
Kilo made this I like 'em red, fresh out of college She ain't [?] she ain't got no mileage Off white drip, she don't need no stylist Just got a degree, still work at [?] Classy bitch but I like her body Bad lil bitch, she so exotic Scrolling on her IG, she know where to find me But I'm tryna picture how she ride it I met her in the club, we the only niggas in here giving out dubs You gotta be a baller, she ain't giving out hugs I'm a big dog, baby you ain't fucking with a scrub Big crib on the hill, Versace on the rug When I walk up in the building еverybody show me love Corvеtte go "vroom," make the thot give it up I'm so sick and tired of these basic hoes They don't know how to fuck me But I bet you do, I put you in a [?] It look like we wrestling Twelve on my ass, I been trapping in different clothes You go through my messages Why is you scrolling and looking at different hoes? All them bitches irrelevant I got ten bands, I'm tryna fuck right now Letras de cancionesShe want love, don't wanna cuff right now [?] tell me who wanna fight now VIP in the club, nigga you won't pipe down Be quiet, real G's move in silence I find that shit real ironic I was ducking bad boys selling narcotics Now I pull up in a X6 big body Niggas owe me money, better pay me by Friday I still trap bitch, what you need? I got it Big bank roll can't fit in my pocket I'm the plug, chop a black belt karate New Q8, let's fuck in the Audi [?] if it don't make a profit Them niggas that be killing shit, I keep 'em right beside me [?] I like a red bitch one hundred Boss bitch who run it Good dick, she run it I play with her mind, got her cumming She said "When we getting this money?" In other words she ain't no dummy The whip at least a hundred Cash, no lease, you know how she coming I like 'em bad I like the type of bitch come with a bag Not the type that's just gon' beg for a bag [?] but she still got class Running up a sack, [?] like a quarterback Hair down her back, ain't no telling if it's [?] Rich niggas only type of niggas she attract Shorty got a check, that's a motherfucking fact Look like heaven when you hit it from the back (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh) I ain't never seen ass bounce like that She's the type of bitch never bounce no check Lips so fat, cat so wet Nigga gon' try to wife that off back Send her overseas [?] [?] and her ass don't match I like 'em red, fresh out of college She ain't [?] she ain't got no mileage Off white drip, she don't need no stylist Just got a degree, still work at [?] Classy bitch but I like her body Bad lil bitch, she so exotic Scrolling on her IG, she know where to find me But I'm tryna picture how she ride it I met her in the club, we the only niggas in here giving out dubs You gotta be a baller, she ain't giving out hugs I'm a big dog, baby you ain't fucking with a scrub Big crib on the hill, Versace on the rug When I walk up in the building everybody show me love Corvette go "vroom," make the thot give it up From Letras Mania