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cashmerely - got her own lyrics

chorus
got her own and i love it
make a bag she a hustler
popping tags it ain’t nothing
she a bad little something
say she love me im like f-ck it
i might cuff it
she just someone i roll up with
smoke a blunt with

verse
got her own little bag got her own little car
got her own little swag got her own little job
all she wanted was a n-gga that was on his sh-t
independent she don’t sit around she go and get it
you a bad little something
just might bag you or something
you know, toe tag you or something
you know, blow racks in the summer
i’m the ring leader her old man is a f-cking clown
lift you up little baby if you gonna hold me down

chorus x2
got her own and i love it
make a bag she a hustler
popping tags it ain’t nothing
she a bad little something
say she love me im like f-ck it
i might cuff it
she just someone i roll up with
smoke a blunt with

verse 2
you know you the baddest no not the average
went to school left the hood and got a home living lavish
you want gucci you want diamonds you want pateks
you want this and you want that all you imagine
i got the dope moves
real one no fu
walk it like i talk it this what them quotes do
got the mind on the money they got no clue
been in your position to know what you go through

- cashmerely lyrics

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