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Correct Snob Lyrics
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Correct Snob
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Intro: Avias Snob [Verse:]: Bad is her motto, only bad bitches know it She so stuck up cause she a snob and she show it 6 inch heels, prada bag, money blow it You parked a fuzion next to her bmw, tow it This bitch high class that's why her nose up in the air When she arrive on the scene, all the hoes stop and stare Scarying you hoes up like its fucking halloween Putting yall in time out she the fucking school deem Red lipstick on, with her lashes Catwalk walking, camera flashes Hair to perfection, gucci glasses V. I. P, cause she the baddest She like to ride in the wind with whole bunch of friends Niggas better have bottomless pockets she like to spend Sometimes she flirt on the block with them dem boys But she aint fucking with em, unless they got them big toys She got a body so right, tiddys sitting up, and I know her ass tight Black widow tattoo, cause she kill all her victims, you no exception to the rules This bitch is bad, this is bitch is flawless, leaving all you rachet ass hoes jawless- Pull over you jammed, yeah I wrote her fucking ass but she sent me to spam Chorus: They aint got nothing on. Nothing on. On you They aint got nothing on. Nothing on. On you Them hoes aint got nothing on ya on ya on ya on ya Them hoes aint got nothing on ya on ya on ya on ya Them hoes aint got nothing on ya on ya on ya on ya On ya on ya on ya on ya on ya on ya on ya on ya [Bridge:] I like the way you move your body, mami I like the way you moving your body, mami I like the way you move your body, mami I like the way you moving you body, mami [Verse 2:]: When I roll, I roll with a wad Cause this bitch is beat for the gods I like the way she like the way I flow to the beats After the studio, grabbing us some to eat She picture perfect, like the potrait mona lisa But I know she only fucking with me, if I got a visa Black card, don't know where to start, all I know is her attire go hard Now is you rolling with daddy.... Grab the keys to the caddy I down her like a natty daddy, then when I'm done, yo, I slap her on her fatty It took whole lot to know ya, cause you want a fucking soilder Come at home late night fold ya, then in the morning waking up to some folders Baby girl give it to me, stop all yo teasing, cause I know you with me Know a snobby bitch in sidney bad to bone but she be on that bobby whitney She be on that bobby whitney, yes I was feeling her till she asked me for 50 Yeah you fucking amazing, texted yo ass, and now I'm sitting here waiting Chorus: They aint got nothing on. Nothing on. On you They aint got nothing on. Nothing on. On you Them hoes aint got nothing on ya on ya on ya on ya Them hoes aint got nothing on ya on ya on ya on ya Them hoes aint got nothing on ya on ya on ya on ya On ya on ya on ya on ya on ya on ya on ya on ya Bridge; I like the way you move your body, mami I like the way you moving your body, mami I like the way you move your body, mami I like the way you moving you body, mami
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