Stripper B*tch.
LYRICS ππππ Just got some top from this stripper bitch, she from Kankakee Just bought a Glock with a ruler clip, boy, don't play with me This bitch a ho, met her at the store, you know how it go She wanna smoke, so I bought some dope and took her to the O Just got some top from this stripper bitch, she from Kankakee Just bought a Glock with a ruler clip, boy, don't play with me This bitch a ho, met her at the store, you know how it go She wanna smoke, so I bought some dope and took her to the O We in the car, she don't live that far, say she left her purse And I ain't trippin', you know Von a player, we can go there first I bust a U, pulled up to her spot, she live by the park It's gettin' dark, my Glock on my lap, I'm just thinkin' smart So she hop out, she switchin' and shit, this bitch thick as shit She got two minutes, if she ain't back out, then she gon' need a Lyft She left her phone, so I picked it up, this ho slow as fuck Nine missed calls, three of 'em from Mom, the other six say Duck Now I look up and I see a truck, it's just pullin' up Someone hopped out, a big goofy nigga, he tryna look tough I'm like, "What? What he tryna do?" So I clutched my move But he kept walkin', he don't want no smoke, boy, he not bulletproof Just got some top from this stripper bitch, she from Kankakee Just bought a Glock with a ruler clip, boy, don't play with me This bitch a ho, met her at the store, you know how it go She wanna smoke, so I bought some dope and took her to the O Just got some top from this stripper bitch, she from Kankakee Just bought a Glock with a ruler clip, boy, don't play with me This bitch a ho, met her at the store, you know how it go She wanna smoke, so I bought some dope and took her to the O She walk out, she stop in her tracks, she get to steppin' back Then I hear smack, this big goofy nigga, he pullin' her tracks I wanna help, but this ain't my ho, you know how it go Don't got no cape, I still got her phone, she takin' too long She get loose, she run to my car, so I hit the locks Tossed her her phone, told shorty I'm gone, bitch, you on your own But here come goofy, he hollerin' and shit, yellin' 'bout a bitch
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LYRICS ππππ Just got some top from this stripper bitch, she from Kankakee Just bought a Glock with a ruler clip, boy, don't play with me This bitch a ho, met her at the store, you know how it go She wanna smoke, so I bought some dope and took her to the O Just got some top from this stripper bitch, she from Kankakee Just bought a Glock with a ruler clip, boy, don't play with me This bitch a ho, met her at the store, you know how it go She wanna smoke, so I bought some dope and took her to the O We in the car, she don't live that far, say she left her purse And I ain't trippin', you know Von a player, we can go there first I bust a U, pulled up to her spot, she live by the park It's gettin' dark, my Glock on my lap, I'm just thinkin' smart So she hop out, she switchin' and shit, this bitch thick as shit She got two minutes, if she ain't back out, then she gon' need a Lyft She left her phone, so I picked it up, this ho slow as fuck Nine missed calls, three of 'em from Mom, the other six say Duck Now I look up and I see a truck, it's just pullin' up Someone hopped out, a big goofy nigga, he tryna look tough I'm like, "What? What he tryna do?" So I clutched my move But he kept walkin', he don't want no smoke, boy, he not bulletproof Just got some top from this stripper bitch, she from Kankakee Just bought a Glock with a ruler clip, boy, don't play with me This bitch a ho, met her at the store, you know how it go She wanna smoke, so I bought some dope and took her to the O Just got some top from this stripper bitch, she from Kankakee Just bought a Glock with a ruler clip, boy, don't play with me This bitch a ho, met her at the store, you know how it go She wanna smoke, so I bought some dope and took her to the O She walk out, she stop in her tracks, she get to steppin' back Then I hear smack, this big goofy nigga, he pullin' her tracks I wanna help, but this ain't my ho, you know how it go Don't got no cape, I still got her phone, she takin' too long She get loose, she run to my car, so I hit the locks Tossed her her phone, told shorty I'm gone, bitch, you on your own But here come goofy, he hollerin' and shit, yellin' 'bout a bitch
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