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Yea he like em southern style
I’m talking cabbage with the rice
You can tell she eat her beans
She a gangstas paradise
You can tell she keep a check
You can tell she bout her business
She might let you pay a bill or 2
But it won’t make a difference
Holup wait a minute why this nigga calling me
Yea it’s good to be desired but baby why you stalking me
Go get the bitches and the hoes you always put in front of me
Don’t need a nigga for his motion bitch I’m who they tryna be
Please don’t come back telling me bout what them bitches said
Don’t pay no rent yet everyday I just be living in yo head
Won’t fuck these niggas they be hopping rather use my toy instead
Yea you say I ain’t that cute but tell me what yo nigga said
Let me bend it over show you how to throw it back
He tried to sway me with his money but it ain’t work cause I got racks
I told his daddy he a waste just shoulda kept em in the sack
They talking shit but I make one call and get everybody whacked
She at the 20 vs 1 she popping pussy for the camera
He be claiming that he bang I told em show me yo bandana
Said he never met a girl like me I met him in Atlanta
Then He ask me where I’m from bitch I’m from sweet home Alabama
Yea he like em southern style
I’m talking cabbage with the rice
You can tell she eat her beans
She a gangstas paradise
You can tell she keep a check
You can tell she bout her business
She might let you pay a bill or 2
But it won’t make a difference
I hate when niggas think that they impressing with they money
I’ll fly you out just for the weekend then I’ll send you back on Sunday
You don’t never let ‘em do it if they be expecting something
Always been the type of bitch to book my own flights out the country
He say he like the way I always gotta talk my shit
I told em that I like the way that he be breaking down them bricks
Right now I’m in the studio im bout to make a hit