International Angelo - She Belongs to the Streets Lyrics

Freak, i could tell she a freak
Ay ay ay ay
Freak, i could tell she a freak
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Drop down low
Touch ya toes wit it
And I know she bussdown
She a pro wit it
And the way she throw it back
I'm gone get it
She rollin loud at the show
So you know I'm gone hit it
She stay getting geek
I could tell she a freak
Put that pussy on repeat
She gon buss it in a jeep
She belongs to the streets
She belongs to the streets
She belongs to the streets
She belongs to the streets
She belongs to the streets

If I hadda you can have her
I aint trippin on it
Like too short said
Put some pimpin on it
Ice cold with the game
You just simpin on it
Send her wit a broke leg
Have her limpin on it
I'm just into getting money
All these niggas phony
She seen the whip
Now she wanna ride a nigga pony
I'm bmx wit the shit
Grindin like I'm tony
And eurtime i stir the pot
Shit be screaming macaroni
I'm jumpin off her boat
Bcuz her water was too runny
But i got it all insured
Like the she-shed sunny
Living lovely
Six bitches ina humvy
All of em getting doe
Talking cash money
Trust me
Take my bitch then ya lucky
I take yours
Then you gon quack rubber ducky
And they be tryna do it all up ona weekends
But just remember
She belongs to the streets man

Drop down low
Touch ya toes wit it
And I know she bussdown
She a pro wit it
And the way she throw it back
I'm gone get it
She rollin loud at the show
So you know I'm gone hit it
She stay getting geek
I could tell she a freak
Put that pussy on repeat
She gon buss it in a jeep
She belongs to the streets
She belongs to the streets
She belongs to the streets
She belongs to the streets
She belongs to the streets

Freak, I could tell she a freak
Ay
Freak, I could tell she a freak
Ay