Correction Lyrics Sex, Money, Seafood by 2FeetBino

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(N-N-Nova got a bag in)
I'm talkin' 'bout Captain Underpants (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
I'm talkin' 'bout Captain Underpants (Uh-huh)
Feet
I'm talkin' 'bout
Oh, yeah
Uh

She want dick, I freak
Jump in the p*ssy knee-deep
Them young niggas, they hop out and creep
They ratchet, they be in the middle of the street
She say she love me, don't believe her
That shit ain't even guaranteed
She wanna get pregnant and have my seed
That bitch couldn't even have a key

I thought you was perfect for me
You told me you workin', you told me you workin'
But you out here twerkin' for free
Bitch, you ain't got no purpose for mе
I'm sex, money, seafood
You comе around me like I need you
Bitch, you want me to just feed you
I had some shit I wanna teach you
But you ain't even worth the time
I had a nickel, turned it to a dime
I'ma be [?][0:46]
You ain't took shit, nigga, you ain't slide
You ain't got bars, nigga, you ain't ridin'

She drink me like Danimals
I get right behind, I get right behind
I lick her like animals
To keep that shit real, she ain't perfect for me
She told her friend that he got a Benz
Lil' Feet put that hurtin' on me
Small birdie told me they been lurkin'
And they want my chain, they been lurkin' on me
Drop a bag on 'em personally
Have your baby daddy workin' for me

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