get along - cameron cartee lyrics
(salma slims) i don’t trust a soul till these b*tches gone (salma)
yea, i don’t trust a should till these b*tches gone
bottle of that 1942 its on
if i don’t like this b*tch i tell them change the song
big dog make these little b*tches get along
get along, get along, 50 and my 60 they gone get along
get along, get along , these b*tches they can’t see me they gone get along
(renni rucci) (big renni) 5’5 brown eyes with them thick ol thighs
talk sh*t run game tell them big ol lies
buss down a plain jane yea a b*tch got time
better cuff him if you love him or i’m making him mine
b*tch i been getting money that’s a fact
running through phipps just to drop a couple racks
pull up in your city sit pretty make it back
bad b*tches to the front broke hoes to the back
channel connoisseur got that drip on me
know he rich if i do him causeway sh*t ain’t cheap
louis v and prada me cause i keep it a g
n*gga you ain’t ever met a b*tch like me, yea
i don’t trust a should till these b*tches gone
bottle of that 1942 its on
if i don’t like this b*tch i tell them change the song
big dog make these little b*tches get along
get along, get along, 50 and my 60 they gone get along
get along, get along , these b*tches they can’t see me they gone get along
(mariahlynn) f*ck y’all b*tches i got pretty girl problems
bloodied out my shoes all my steps is designer
big booty hoe i need that anaconda
where she get it from b*tch she get it from her mama
pop that p*ssy for a check
better get along b*tch i put that on the set
im so fancy diamonds and baguettes
broke bummy b*tch gone and say it with your chest (lil b*tch)
keep a fully loaded chop for a b*tch like you
i dare any b*tch try to take my food
now i’m doing big things so the heat times two
always talking out the side till a b*tch slide through
i don’t trust a should till these b*tches gone
bottle of that 1942 its on
if i don’t like this b*tch i tell them change the song
big dog make these little b*tches get along
get along, get along, 50 and my 60 they gone get along
get along, get along , these b*tches they can’t see me they gone get along
(jhonni blaze) diamonds make a b*tch want to get along
begging in my section you can’t get a song
wanna give me d*d*d*ck but i don’t want it though
but if he talking money then its demino
pop my sh*t who better than this
p*ssy mean plus sweet talk that sh*t
aquafina might slip in it
make him circle back i knew that i put that on the gang
i don’t trust a should till these b*tches gone
bottle of that 1942 its on
if i don’t like this b*tch i tell them change the song
big dog make these little b*tches get along
get along, get along, 50 and my 60 they gone get along
get along, get along , these b*tches they can’t see me they gone get along
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