[INTRO]
Young Mula' Babyy
[VERSE]
I wasnt born last night
I know these hoes aint right
But you was blowin' up her phone last night
But she ain't have her ringer nor her ring on last night
Oohh
Nigga' thats that nerve
Why give a bitch a heart
When she would rather have a purse
Why give a bitch an inch
When she would rather have 9
You know how the game goes
She'll be mine by halftime
I'm the shit oohh
Nigga' that's that nerve
You all about her
And she's all about hers
Birdman Junior in this bitch
No flamingo's
And i'v did everything
But trust these hoes
CB fuck with me!
Young Mula' Babyy
[VERSE]
I wasnt born last night
I know these hoes aint right
But you was blowin' up her phone last night
But she ain't have her ringer nor her ring on last night
Oohh
Nigga' thats that nerve
Why give a bitch a heart
When she would rather have a purse
Why give a bitch an inch
When she would rather have 9
You know how the game goes
She'll be mine by halftime
I'm the shit oohh
Nigga' that's that nerve
You all about her
And she's all about hers
Birdman Junior in this bitch
No flamingo's
And i'v did everything
But trust these hoes
CB fuck with me!
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