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alaya lee - your mans be lyrics

verse 1:

b-tch f-ck i look like? i need a million bucks
he aint quacking, when i throw it he gon never duck
we gon chill
why he thinking that i wanna f-ck?
b-tch i spit bars not xanax
got these hoes mad
yes they need a tampax
i murk b-tches
need a hitlist
im like k!ll bill
he wanna cop feels
cuz my t-ts real , they mad soft
i got bills
i got deals
i eat veal
he wanna f-ck like sleeping pills
i wake him up like fire drill
so i got to the crib he was calling dibs
said he wanna l!ck my cl-t with a little spit
im like n-gga you crazy its mad early
im like n-gga you right put on something girly
then i wet up my hair made it 4c curly
like when i move my tongue it be swirly twirly
said want something to eat started making breakfast
he was ready to beat
pree my calls and messages
n-ggas turn into stalkers
when your p-ssy a blessing
he tried to freak me started undressing and messing
mixing pancakes
put me on the counter
im a whole snack for about an hour
then i interrupted had to roll some sour
said im groovy baby not austin powers
put on a movie to play in the back
he tryna pay attention wanna play with my rack
cut the sh-t short i want stacks on stacks
gotta get to work like backpacks
n-ggas want my cheese like rat traps
im a single b-tch
not having that
im independent til they offer racks
i dont got a type
i like white or black
if you cheat on me ima pop your sack
ima embar-ss you
not behind your back

chorus :

your mans be in my phone its nothing new
looking at me like ya he wanna screw
ooh oh ooh oh
ya he wanna screw
ooh oh ooh oh oh
look at you
if i like him then i might let him do it
if i like him then i might let him do it
ooh oh oh ooh
yeah he wanna screw
ooh oh oh oh oh

verse 2:

im young juicy coochie
rocking jays and coogi
i am really boujie
i am not a hoochie
im a smack a b-tch if she talking sl!ck
her man love my t-ts
i make him touch his d-ck
i take his money clip
save all the cash
work for the money got money bags
stacks of the hunnids
tucked in the stash
suck on his tongue
while he spank my -ss
if i take your man
ima do it quick
he cant even last
so he eject put his tongue in it
he wanna cuddle with my pretty -ss
but i gotta blast i got moves to make
he be on my back for goodness sake
like a full time job give me a break
i sat on his face
he say im freaky freaky
he say its nice to meet me
he say he wanna introduce me to his moms and feed me
he say he wanna whip it out and beat it deeply
i say n-gga i aint easy is you f-cking crazy
d-mn yeah she mad as f-ck
his old b-tch hit my phone she seem mad as f-ck
uh
she seem mad as f-ck
i hit the hoe back up like
you outta luck

(chorus)

- alaya lee lyrics

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