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avias - snob lyrics

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intro:
avias
sn-b

verse1:
bad is her motto, only bad b-tches know it
she so stuck up cause she a sn-b and she show it
6 inch heels, prada bag, money blow it
you parked a fuzion next to her bmw, tow it
this b-tch high cl-ss thats why her nose up in the air
when she arrive on the scene, all the hoes stop and stare
scarying you hoes up like its f-cking halloween
putting yall in time out she the f-cking school deem
red lipstick on, with her lashes
catwalk walking, camera flashes
hair to perfection, gucci gl-sses
v.i.p, cause she the baddest
she like to ride in the wind with whole bunch of friends
n-gg-s better have bottomless pockets she like to spend
sometimes she flirt on the block with them dem boys
but she aint f-cking with em, unless they got them big toys
she got a body so right, tiddys sitting up, and i know her -ss tight
black widow tattoo, cause she kill all her victims, you no exception to the rules
this b-tch is bad, this is b-tch is flawless, leaving all you rachet -ss hoes jawless-
pull over you jammed, yeah i wrote her f-cking -ss but she sent me to spam

chorus:
they aint got nothing on. nothing on. on you
they aint got nothing on. nothing on. on you
them hoes aint got nothing on ya on ya on ya on ya
them hoes aint got nothing on ya on ya on ya on ya
them hoes aint got nothing on ya on ya on ya on ya
on ya on ya on ya on ya on ya on ya on ya on ya

[bridge]
i like the way you move your body, mami
i like the way you moving your body, mami
i like the way you move your body, mami
i like the way you moving you body, mami

verse2:
when i roll, i roll with a wad
cause this b-tch is beat for the gods
i like the way she like the way i flow to the beats
after the studio, grabbing us some to eat
she picture perfect, like the potrait mona lisa
but i know she only f-cking with me, if i got a visa
black card, dont know where to start, all i know is her attire go hard

now is you rolling with daddy….grab the keys to the caddy
i down her like a natty daddy, then when im done, yo, i slap her on her fatty

it took whole lot to know ya, cause you want a f-cking soilder
come at home late night fold ya, then in the morning waking up to some folders
baby girl give it to me, stop all yo teasing, cause i know you with me
know a sn-bby b-tch in sidney bad to bone but she be on that bobby whitney
she be on that bobby whitney, yes i was feeling her till she asked me for 50
yeah you f-cking amazing, texted yo -ss, and now im sitting here waiting

chorus:
they aint got nothing on. nothing on. on you
they aint got nothing on. nothing on. on you
them hoes aint got nothing on ya on ya on ya on ya
them hoes aint got nothing on ya on ya on ya on ya
them hoes aint got nothing on ya on ya on ya on ya
on ya on ya on ya on ya on ya on ya on ya on ya

bridge;
i like the way you move your body, mami
i like the way you moving your body, mami
i like the way you move your body, mami
i like the way you moving you body, mami



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