CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Deez b*tches

Now we can crues the city, do whatever with you
make a n***a soul food
Some of these n***as talking bout how they got cash
Flash 4 grand when she walk past
VIP, living it up with an ounce of drink
In my cup, when I leave the club, I'm relaxing it up [?]
roll me a dub
lil mama I ain't looking for love
when you see me in public
start touching and rubbing
I need 2 or 3 freaks
If you wanna ride, stop talking
girl I got it

Turn up with me
dese b*t*hes

She was working the drive through at Taco Bell
I came to the [?] sh*t [?]
Quick look at her name tag right in between her titties
But that wasn't what I `was aiming at
Like what's up black? Chocolate, Sonya?
Whens the last time you had a n***a like me on ya?
Or in ya?
Then I sent her to the backdoor, [?] bubbley thighs
I was wondering what time you got off?
She said 8:30, [?]
I told her I'll be back, then I went to my homeboy crib
Next to Taco Bell, that's where my homeboy live
Me and my n***a, we got high at 8
Thought about it, oh sh*t, I'm running late
So I [?] back in time
b*t*h got a new car [?]