six feet under x party monster x low life x the weeknd mashup - rafsan ahmed lyrics
ask around about her
she don’t get emotional
k!ll off all her feelings
that’s why she ain’t approachable
she know her p-ssy got a fan base
a couple n-ggas with a suitcase
suit and tie n-ggas who play roleplay
when it comes to money she play no games
i’m good, i’m good, i’m great
know it’s been a while, now i’m mixing up the drank
i just need a girl who gon’ really understand
i just need a girl who gon’ really understand
i’m good, i’m good, i’m great
know it’s been a while, now i’m mixing up the drank
i just need a girl who gon’ really understand
i just need a girl who gon’ really understand
six feet under she gon’ get that f-cking paper
six feet under she gon’ get that f-cking paper
six feet under she gon’ get that f-cking paper
you know how she get down, pop it for a check now
six feet under, six
six feet under
six feet under, six
six feet under
six feet under she gon’ k!ll me for that paper
not the type to f-ck around, go and turn that -ss around
she don’t depend on anybody
know just what to do with her own body
counting all that money like a hobby
she don’t give a f-ck about n0body
and she got her whole crew poppin’
and she bend it over like she got no back bone
got a couple n-ggas blinging up a trap phone
she don’t need n0body waiting back home, she got it
i’m like
got up, thank the lord for the day
woke up by a girl, i don’t even know her name
six feet under she gon’ get that f-cking paper
six feet under she gon’ get that f-cking paper
six feet under she gon’ get that f-cking paper
you know how she get down, pop it for a check now
six feet under, six
six feet under
six feet under, six
six feet under
six feet under she gon’ k!ll me for that paper
not the type to f-ck around, go and turn that -ss around
i turn the ritz into a poor house
it’s like eviction number four now
go ‘head and ash it on the floor now
girl go ahead and show me how you go down
and i feel my whole body peaking
and i’m f-cking anybody with they legs wide
getting faded with some b-tches from the west side
east coast, n-gga repping north side
never waste a hoe’s time, b-tch i’m on my own time
f-ck a n-gga co-sign
always change my number and my phone line
baby girl, i don’t lie
used to have no money for a crib
now my room service bill cost your whole life
if they try to stunt me, i go all out military
i’m camo’ed all out, like i’m in the military
i free up all my n-ggas, locked up in the penitentiary
’cause i’m always repping for that low life
six feet under she gon’ k!ll me for that paper
not the type to f-ck around, go and turn that -ss around
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