lezone & lloaded - she from east atlanta lyrics
[chorus: lezone]
she from the east of atlanta
i ain’t out f+cking off with these hoe’s, i ain’t santa
i know i ain’t supposed to, but i’m tryna cuff her
i just might read the miranda
she want the louis, she want designer, i’m feeling like i made panda
i was in all black tryna go hop out, baby that’s why i ain’t answer
[verse 1: lezone]
my b+tch bad, gorgeous
let’s take a trip out to florida
i know that we young but when we get older, bae i’m tryna have us a daughter
i’m a young rich n+gga, n0body pop it like me, she loving my aura
most of my b+tches be dimes, she one of a kind, i found me a quarter
i bought her cha nay nay pearls
let’s go and travеl the world
i put cartier on your eyеs, i’m sorry if i made you cry
she love when i hit from the side, keep it real baby i’on lie
forgot to tell you shawty bi, she be bringing her best friend i f+ck ’em all night
[bridge: lezone]
i’m a rich n+gga, we had rich s+x
she ain’t f+cking with n+ggas, she racist
she a lit b+tch, she some thick sh+t
i ain’t f+cking with nothing that’s basic
a couple n+ggas down the road, i ain’t talking bout phones
i’m praying they beat they cases
h+llcat on i+85, i feel like a nascar, tryna go race sh+t
[chorus: lezone]
she from the east of atlanta
i ain’t out f+cking off with these hoe’s, i ain’t santa
i know i ain’t supposed to, but i’m tryna cuff her
i just might read the miranda
she want the louis, she want designer, i’m feeling like i made panda
i was in all black tryna go hop out, baby that’s why i ain’t answer
[verse 2: lloaded]
she from the east side, matter fact she stay on g+block
i know her brother he play with them cutters
might nut in her p+ssy and make her a mother
drunk off the bottle, know she tryna f+ck me
f+ck her with my eyes, now she tryna sl+t me
i like the way when that draco be stuttering
just wanna f+ck, ain’t no laying or cuddling
just hold me down, i might buy a cullinan
might just go buy you a lamb truck
i did that boy like trayvon
rip trayvon, boy put yo hands up
freaky ass b+tch tryna cuff me, know i ain’t going i’m putting my hands up
i put the motherf+ckin’ racks all in my pants, i can’t even stand up
[bridge: lezone]
i’m a rich n+gga, we had rich s+x
she ain’t f+cking with n+ggas, she racist
she a lit b+tch, she some thick sh+t
i ain’t f+cking with nothing that’s basic
a couple n+ggas down the road, i ain’t talking bout phones
i’m praying they beat they cases
h+llcat on i+85, i feel like a nascar, tryna go race sh+t
[chorus: lezone]
she from the east of atlanta
i ain’t out f+cking off with these hoe’s, i ain’t santa
i know i ain’t supposed to, but i’m tryna cuff her
i just might read the miranda
she want the louis, she want designer, i’m feeling like i made panda
i was in all black tryna go hop out, baby that’s why i ain’t answer
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