don't fix my weave And you know nigga please me no fuck for free" Ooh baby, let me fix my weave Touch me up and let me fix my weave You could pick me
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don't fix my weave and you know nigga please me no fuck for free.? Ooh baby let me fix my weave Touch me up and let me fix my weave You could pick me
me, watch me swing my weave I'm gon', I'm gon' fix my lip gloss I'm gon' stunt on them hoes With my hands up on my hip bones singin' Jealous bitches
you sing my body, I want to let it out tonight Wanna party, wanna dance, wanna be myself tonight Mission five, we're at the front of the line Let me fix my
She asked, "Can you drive me And the hunnies to where my Altima was?" While we drive she tellin' me 'bout problems with her man Baby I fully understand, let me
the open road before Fix your weave, then fix me Ever gave head doin 160? Ever seen a pair of kicks this crispy How you like the way the white wifebeat fit me
drop top on the open road before Fix your weave, then fix me, ever gave head doin' 160? Ever seen a pair of kicks this crispy How you love how the white wife beater fit me
, respect it, bitch believe I pull rabbits out the hat, tricks up my sleeves I air out the showroom, the shit can breathe Fix your weave, behold my expertise I got my
respect it, bitch believe I pull rabbits out the hat, tricks up my sleeves I air out the showroom, the shit can breathe Fix your weave, behold my expertise I got my
, boy Up out my face, boy, up out my face, boy Up out my face, I break Up out my face, boy, up out my face, boy Up out my face, I break You ain't ever
you heard Watch me, watch me swing my weave I'm gon', I'm gon' fix my lip gloss I'm gon' stunt on them hoes With my hands up on my hip bones singin'
talk it wit my mouth I back it up wit my vow Before Jimmy cut the check, it was 50 on my neck And over 50 in my ear, I'm the Rookie of the Year I'm here
your shame oh the webs I weave I am caught in this game my passions dead the life I've lead has drowned me in vain so paint my portrait the colours of my
in your shame Oh the webs I weave I am caught in this game My passions dead The life I've lead Has drowned me in vain So paint my portrait The colors of my