ohtrapstar – naughty lyrics
[intro]
ohh+ohh
ohh+ohh
who the f+ck are you?
i’m regi!
[verse]
she wanna know my love, i can’t give her love
she just want the cash, [?] and bake
i be on the block, i keep a weapon
told my ratchet, keep a stick up in her dress, yeah
i be with the bros, ain’t no breaking codes
we not f+ckin’ wit’ ’em, all my n+ggas [?]
[?], i caught him lackin’ in broad day
all my pockets full, we gon’ break the rules
i rock [?] on the bag, she want chane’+ne’
that lil’ b+tch, i had to tell her, give me face+face
we gon’ break the bank, ridin’ through that sh+t
nеw givenchy kicks, i had to teach him a lesson
wе gon’ catch a body, don’t f+ck wit’ n0body
b+tches in the lobby, all my b+tches naughty
all my b+tches wildin’, all my b+tches stylin’
[?]
i might catch a homi’, .45 hit that lil’ boy
pull up wit’ that tool, boy
that’s my slime, that’s my brother, that’s my twin
better watch out for them n+ggas that be ’boutta cap
told him, “pull up to the function”, ask him where he at
[outro]
ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh+ohh
she like, “ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh+ohh”
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