Str8

(Ella Bands though, DTN no
I don't trust niggas, don't
Love niggas, I don't even fuckin' hug
Niggas, I fucked with ya
But fuck you think that i'm done with ya)
Ay, yuh, hm, ay, ay, ay
Pussy so good she want me to chase
But Lucki you in the straight

Pussy so good she want me to chase
But Lucki you in the straight
He so spoiled, keep switchin' his moods
Two toned kitty, like Garfield, vroom
Keep getting fat, you ain't eating no food
But Lucki, she in the way

Skippin' that hoe like hop scotch
Made a basic hoe feel top notch
She ain't even ask for the wifi
Money, syrup, hoes, know about it
She was like Lucki you syrup to me
Gotta get use to withdrawlin'
I don't let her pop percs with me
If you hoes had yo body
Evеry new person get closе to me
Somehow bringing up a dollar
Spend how much? I surprise myself
Hollywood Tune I disguise myself
5% Tune I blind myself
When you not home gotta mind myself
She was like, this yo energy? It's just
Something thought 'bout it
Same time god right with you
And you still tryna get higher she was like
Who yo enemies? And a bitch
Know everything 'bout 'em
Spend how much? I surprise myself
5% tune I blind myself
Boy you're not home, gotta remind myself
Come back for me when you find yourself

Pussy so good she want me to chase
But Lucki you in the straight
He so spoiled, keep switchin' his moods
Two toned kitty, like Garfield, vroom
Keep getting fat, you ain't eating no food
But Lucki she in the way, oh

Pussy so good she want me to chase, why not
But Lucki you in the straight oh, oh
Pussy so good she want me to chase
But Lucki you in the straight oh, oh, oh
But Lucki you in the straight
Pussy so good she want me to chase
But Lucki you in the straight