Songtext
Snatchies
Fuck niggas get money
These bitches got me fucked up
I'm stuck up
I don't fight I catch flights
My heels cost too much
You thought I want your man sike
What these bitches hating for
Wait
I know what they hating for
Pretty bad bitch yea I'm taken though
He fly up every week to come take my soul
But you mad
Your nigga on my ass he's trash
I got my own nigga
And bitch I spend that bag
We don't do Gucci yeah its Louie hoe
You and yo mama y'all some goofy hoes
Yeah I said it yeah I said it bitch
I'll line your ass up they come and dead that shit
These bitches got me fucked up
I'm stuck up
I don't fight I catch flights
My heels cost too much
You thought I want your man sike
These bitches got me fucked up
I'm stuck up
I don't fight I catch flights
My heels cost too much
You thought I want your man sike
Wait wait hold on someone's calling my phone
Hello
Who is this who the fuck is Q listen Shorty just because he comments on my pictures don't mean I know him fuck out of here
Snatchiessssss
He got the snatcher on his mind
That's your fault not mine
Do your job do your job hoe
Before you come a side hoe
This bitch called me on the gram
Asking me
Do you know my man
No bitch no I don't
And you really don't want to smoke
I'm too light skinned to fight though
But I got friends that fight though
They gonna pull up to your crib
Yeah they know where yo mama live
These bitches got me fucked up
I'm stuck up
I don't fight I catch flights
My heels cost too much
You thought I want your man sike
These bitches got me fucked up
I'm stuck up
I don't fight I catch flights
My heels cost too much
You thought I want your man sike
Riccia Goody
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