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he with me - coley ru lyrics

(lets get it)

{chorus}
he wit me and you at home waitin’ up
(waitin’ up)
sucka for a rough n-gga and some gold fronts
(some gold fronts)
fresh cut then the n-gga getting f-cked
(on sight)
spending h-lla money on me only f-cked once
face beat and the frontal on fleek
(on fleek)
yo b-tch think she the sh-t but she weak
(b-tch weak)
i just want the top i need a freak
(ru)
how you b-tches sneak diss then try to speak ?

{verse 1}
when i seen the b-tch in person that b-tch looked away
(clown)
was talking crazy on the gram want me to catch a case
i called my sis like guess who scary -ss i seen today
(giiirlll)
then called her n-gga made him pull up then i checked the face
ruuu
im in love with the n-gga d-ck print
(facts)
i let him bend me over in his whip behind tint
should i go all out and give him top that’ll impress him
thats some rare sh-t, a secret weapon
my head game a blessing
(on god)
b-tch can’t name a n-gga that done left me
(who?)
when i f-ck up throw him off make him undress me
even if me mad he still gone lay there and caress me
make him pack his bags & leave now that sh-t ah impress me
f-ck up out my face if you ain’t paying hoe
ex had to go was scared to kick a doe
i told the n-gga use his lips and try & send a hoe
n-ggas don’t ask me for sh-t they know the answer no

{chorus}
he wit me and you at home waitin’ up
(waitin’ up)
sucka for a rough n-gga and some gold fronts
(some gold fronts)
fresh cut then the n-gga getting f-cked
(on sight)
spending h-lla money on me only f-cked once
face beat and the frontal on fleek
(on fleek)
yo b-tch think she the sh-t but she weak
(b-tch weak )
i just want the top i need a freak
(ru)
how you b-tches sneak diss then try to speak ?

{verse 3}
i look at his b-tch thats how i judge a n-gga
got my heart broke twice at this point i can’t love a n-gga
(h-ll nah)
cheating with the weakest b-tches swear i’m d-mn near done with n-ggas
last clown finessed him out a whip and still and touch that n-gga
ain’t sh-t to free a n-gga quick
on every n-gga wish list
and though my n-gga ain’t sh-t
he know he got a bad b-tch
most you b-tches catfish
i took him from his last b-tch
cleaned her like a soap dish
ruuu ruuu
finna up the price for a feature
traded in the jordans for margeilas cause they cleaner
when he in the p-ssy turn a rapper to a singer
me and hating b-tches don’t mix can’t f-ck with y’all demeanor
b-tches really beef over for everybody d-ck
or hang with anybody b-tch you everybody sis
even though i been the sh-t i still got everybody p-ssed
(b-tches hot)
who the littest in the city i’m on everybody list b-tch

{chorus}
he wit me and you at home waitin’ up
(waitin’ up)
sucka for a rough n-gga and some gold fronts
(some gold fronts)
fresh cut then the n-gga getting f-cked
(on sight)
spending h-lla money on me only f-cked once
face beat and the frontal on fleek
(on fleek)
yo b-tch think she the sh-t but she weak
(b-tch weak )
i just want the top i need a freak
(ru)
how you b-tches sneak diss then try to speak ?

- coley ru lyrics

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