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Yeah I swear we don't be fuckin' the same bitches, man These niggas broke These niggas gettin' no cash Uh Baby, what you doin'? I've been tryna spend this night I've been likin' all your pictures, I've been tryin' take you down They whisper 'bout you in my ear, say you tryna set me up (What?) But me and the opps don't fuck the same bitch 'cause she don't follow you (Nah) Nah, she don't follow you (She don't) Nah, she don't follow you (She don't) Me and you don't fuck the same bitch 'cause she don't follow you And my heart hella cold, this shit feel like Canada Parked the Ghost in the hood, she watched me like Angela Wow dope boy, I can get them bricks by the ki's (Ki's) Double-R, yeah, fuck her in traffic, on E Gangster, I learned everything all in the street Trap lord, I was only twelve servin' fiends Hell yeah, mama told me, "Practice what I preach" Gang shit, all about that action, Lil Reese (Grr) Bad bitch, I call her my lil' Georgia peach Pressa, and I don't got no problems with machines Yeah, baby, what you doin'? I've been tryna give you closure (Haha) Letras de cancionesI'll buy you Chanel just so I can take your clothes off We hop out that car and park that shit just like we Rosa That AK-47 in the street, it cause a MOULA (Ah) Baby, what you doin'? I've been tryna spend this night I've been likin' all your pictures, I've been tryin' take you down (Green) They whisper 'bout you in my ear, say you tryna set me up (What?) But me, in my eyes we don't fuck the same bitch if she don't follow you (Nah) Nah, she don't follow you (Nah) Nah, she don't follow you (Nah) Me and you don't fuck the same bitch 'cause she don't follow you (Nah) And my heart hella cold, this shit feel like Canada Parked the Ghost in the hood, she watched me like Angela, woah From Letras Mania