Girl, I don't play no games when it comes to you
My last bitch did me the worst, still think she better than you
Shawty, you bad for me
Go ahead, show that ass for me
Yeah, yeah, yo, nigga, he a casualty
Oh, oh, shootin' fatality
Break your back in you the majesty
Oh, you my queen, you my majesty
Go ahead, shawty, baby, be bad for me
Oh, oh, not shit, we gon' get it
I'ma hit it and your rock's off
You know I love it when I f*ck you good, top off
You know I'm drivin' when I'm gettin' all this top off
You love f*ckin' on a nigga like me, baby
You know how I be, baby
I be rollin' down the street, baby
I be slidin' in the fire and I be goin' steep, baby
You know I can get deep, baby, ayy
Talk is cheap and I just keep receipts
Young nigga, but I am a freak, yeah
You love f*ckin' with me now
You love how you pop out the AC now
Two phones, baby, I got two phones
O.J. in a Bronco, baby, where the juice gone
You got somethin' that'll make a nigga kill for
I got bands to make you dance
Pop out, I wanna see you get right
Dressin' just how I like, oh, you bad, mami
F*ck the price, just throw it in the bag, mami
Drop it low, girl, just like that, mami
I wanna get you Birkin' bags and designer
I wanna take you back home to my mama I'm talkin' lost inside, I can't find her
She don't know what love is, let me remind her
Back up on my bullshit, preachin' to these bitches
Swear to God I'm in the pulpit
Niggas try to take it from me, swear they can not do it
I know I had a hooked when she listened to my music
Fell in love with a dancer
Tried to take her out the club, tried to tame her
She was too far gone, couldn't save her
Hard to be in love when you alone but got a bitch
Now I got a scratch, I got a itch
Certified lover boy, put her on a pedestal
Now she f*ckin' trippin', actin' like she made me better, how
Hey, you do the most for no reason
Mood change like the seasons, I don't know
What's up with you, what's up, ayy, what's up with you
Girl, I don't play no games when it comes to you
My last bitch did me the worst
Still think she better than you
White Bronco Video (MV)
Performed By: STWLou
Language: English
Length: 4:13
Written by: Benjamin Smith, Dalu Gondwe, Benjamin Lightner, Anthony Hill
STWLou - White Bronco Lyrics
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Girl, I don't play no games when it comes to you
My last bitch did me the worst, still think she better than you
Shawty, you bad for me
Go ahead, show that ass for me
Yeah, yeah, yo, nigga, he a casualty
Oh, oh, shootin' fatality
Break your back in you the majesty
Oh, you my queen, you my majesty
Go ahead, shawty, baby, be bad for me
Oh, oh, not shit, we gon' get it
I'ma hit it and your rock's off
You know I love it when I f*ck you good, top off
You know I'm drivin' when I'm gettin' all this top off
You love f*ckin' on a nigga like me, baby
You know how I be, baby
I be rollin' down the street, baby
I be slidin' in the fire and I be goin' steep, baby
You know I can get deep, baby, ayy
Talk is cheap and I just keep receipts
Young nigga, but I am a freak, yeah
You love f*ckin' with me now
You love how you pop out the AC now
Two phones, baby, I got two phones
O.J. in a Bronco, baby, where the juice gone
You got somethin' that'll make a nigga kill for
I got bands to make you dance
Pop out, I wanna see you get right
Dressin' just how I like, oh, you bad, mami
F*ck the price, just throw it in the bag, mami
Drop it low, girl, just like that, mami
I wanna get you Birkin' bags and designer
I wanna take you back home to my mama I'm talkin' lost inside, I can't find her
She don't know what love is, let me remind her
Back up on my bullshit, preachin' to these bitches
Swear to God I'm in the pulpit
Niggas try to take it from me, swear they can not do it
I know I had a hooked when she listened to my music
Fell in love with a dancer
Tried to take her out the club, tried to tame her
She was too far gone, couldn't save her
Hard to be in love when you alone but got a bitch
Now I got a scratch, I got a itch
Certified lover boy, put her on a pedestal
Now she f*ckin' trippin', actin' like she made me better, how
Hey, you do the most for no reason
Mood change like the seasons, I don't know
What's up with you, what's up, ayy, what's up with you
Girl, I don't play no games when it comes to you
My last bitch did me the worst
Still think she better than you
My last bitch did me the worst, still think she better than you
Shawty, you bad for me
Go ahead, show that ass for me
Yeah, yeah, yo, nigga, he a casualty
Oh, oh, shootin' fatality
Break your back in you the majesty
Oh, you my queen, you my majesty
Go ahead, shawty, baby, be bad for me
Oh, oh, not shit, we gon' get it
I'ma hit it and your rock's off
You know I love it when I f*ck you good, top off
You know I'm drivin' when I'm gettin' all this top off
You love f*ckin' on a nigga like me, baby
You know how I be, baby
I be rollin' down the street, baby
I be slidin' in the fire and I be goin' steep, baby
You know I can get deep, baby, ayy
Talk is cheap and I just keep receipts
Young nigga, but I am a freak, yeah
You love f*ckin' with me now
You love how you pop out the AC now
Two phones, baby, I got two phones
O.J. in a Bronco, baby, where the juice gone
You got somethin' that'll make a nigga kill for
I got bands to make you dance
Pop out, I wanna see you get right
Dressin' just how I like, oh, you bad, mami
F*ck the price, just throw it in the bag, mami
Drop it low, girl, just like that, mami
I wanna get you Birkin' bags and designer
I wanna take you back home to my mama I'm talkin' lost inside, I can't find her
She don't know what love is, let me remind her
Back up on my bullshit, preachin' to these bitches
Swear to God I'm in the pulpit
Niggas try to take it from me, swear they can not do it
I know I had a hooked when she listened to my music
Fell in love with a dancer
Tried to take her out the club, tried to tame her
She was too far gone, couldn't save her
Hard to be in love when you alone but got a bitch
Now I got a scratch, I got a itch
Certified lover boy, put her on a pedestal
Now she f*ckin' trippin', actin' like she made me better, how
Hey, you do the most for no reason
Mood change like the seasons, I don't know
What's up with you, what's up, ayy, what's up with you
Girl, I don't play no games when it comes to you
My last bitch did me the worst
Still think she better than you
Writer: Benjamin Smith, Dalu Gondwe, Benjamin Lightner, Anthony Hill
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid