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Louboutin, louboutin, louboutin
Christian louboutin, louboutin
Louboutin, louboutin, louboutin
Christian louboutin, louboutin
Louboutin, louboutin, louboutin
Christian louboutin, louboutin
Louboutin, louboutin, louboutin
Christian louboutin, louboutin
Sun down to sun up
My mind is on a fuckin' come up
Every morning that I motherfuckin' wake up
I thank God that my cake's up
Straight real bruh, no make-up
Got nice titties with a fat butt
Got somethin' foreign all up in my cup
To keep it a buck, I don't give a fuck
Nigga fall back
Hit her with a nine if a hoe talk back
Tell her get back 'fore I push her wig back
Hit her in the head, thought I was Peedi Crakk
No Joey Crack, but my ass still fuckin' fat
Bad bitch, now they like who's that
You know Carla Chyanne all up on the track
Came for my spot, masturbation on the track
Tell them fuckin' hoes fall back
Hang it up, coat hanger
Nah, you was never ready for this head banger
Bad bitch on my hip, said he wanna bang her
But you gotta put a ring on my Lil finger, yeah
You know the deal, everything real
Got niggas that'll pop your ass like a pill
You can love me or leave me alone
If you ain't talkin' money, take your broke ass home
Stylin' in my red bottoms
Wildin' in my red bottoms
Niggas mad cause they ain't got em
Sit your wack ass down
Stylin' in my red bottoms
Wildin' in my red bottoms
Niggas mad cause they ain't got em
Sit your wack ass down
Louboutin, louboutin, louboutin
Christian louboutin, louboutin
Louboutin, louboutin, louboutin
Christian louboutin, louboutin
Louboutin, louboutin, louboutin
Christian louboutin, louboutin
Louboutin, louboutin, louboutin
Christian louboutin, louboutin
Stylin' in my red bottoms
Wildin' in my red bottoms
Niggas mad cause they ain't got em
Sit your wack ass down
Stylin' in my red bottoms
Wildin' in my red bottoms
Niggas mad cause they ain't got em
Sit your wack ass down
