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Wit A Boss

Wit A Boss

Montana 700

Альбом: 700 Reasons
Длительность: 2:27
Год: 2025
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I like how she walks
Keep her hair and nails did, I like how she talk
Light, bright, slim waist, look, look
Light, bright, slim waist, I like how she walks
Keep her hair and nails did, I like how she talk
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Look, look

Light, bright, slim waist, I like how she walk
Keep her hair and nails did, I like how she talk
And she got her own bag, she her own boss
Don't never ask me where I'm going, know I'm getting off
Spend a day with me, take a day off
Got a big bag, if you want it, tell me what it cost
Love the way she treat a nigga, never too soft
Knowing you can't do whatever, you fucking with a boss

I ain't tryna argue you, come and vibe with me
Taking her on shopping sprees, I got her all outside with me
She do that thing with her lips, I'm rubbing on her titties
Black trucks, every time we riding through the city
Love doing what I tell her, can sit in her face
Told her when I move this next hunnid, we going out of state
Real trap nigga, I ain't get a piece or no chase
She nasty when she get with me, she like how I taste

She nasty when she get with me, she like how I taste
Lemon drops every time I take her on a date
I ain't trippin' on the tab, know I'm gettin' paid
She gon' do whatever for me, she go both ways

Life bright, slim waist, I like how she walk
Keep her hair and her nails did, I like how she talk
And she got her own bag, she her own boss
Don't never ask me where I'm going, know I'm getting off
Spend a day with me, take a day off
Got a big bag, if you want it, tell me what it cost
Love the way she treat a nigga, never too soft
Knowing you can't do whatever, you fucking with a boss

Knowing you can't do whatever, fucking with a nigga like me
Really one of them ones
It's overstood, ain't gotta question what we doing
If I ain't at the house, I'm in the streets getting to it
If I don't make it home tonight, then we gon' be into it
Let her count a hundred for me, she know what she doing
I let her count a hundred for me, she know what she doing
Love the way she lick her thumb when she thumb through it

Light, bright slim waist, I like how she walk
Keep her hair and nails did, I like how she talk
And she got her own bag, she her own boss
Don't never ask me where I'm going, know I'm getting off
Spend a day with me, take a day off
Got a big bag, if you want it, tell me what it cost
Love the way she treat a nigga, never too soft
Knowing you can't do whatever, you fucking with a boss