Sol

Accurate math

Sol
Go bananas if you lickin my split with the lavender six
Sexier than calendar chicks my voice is orgasm to mix
Have my money accurate
I don't won't my cats to flip they clap and shit
Real nails no tips that you love to kiss
And for I mereda sour get my thugs to crisp
Front row cheering the knicks illegal pit stack my arithmetic
But dick ya lips I like hard and stiff can you handle it
Sole' burn tracks like candle wit
Independent woman so you don't have to trip
Baby we can go dutch half pay for it

Chorus: we can do anything that you wanna do
Go anyplace that you wanna go
I ain't no money hungry hoe
Sole' don't need ya dough no no

Yo we number one for months
Tryin to catch up like hunch
Yo we up front and personal
I heard ya label jerkin you
Feel like hurtin who
Lord have mercy on you
Only female out the crew
5 6 and petite rockin baby blue and the navy two times two
With twenties on it get up on it you want it but they ain't no how
Bitchbagade ? ? have you hoes feel trapped when faced with hot tracks
I take my hails off you takin dirt naps I heard that
Make you work pass atl home of the lats
Bringing real hip hop back now who can top that
Need to stop that we

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