She Loving - 98s, Hitman, V9

She lovin' the BAPE, she lovin' the base

And she like the look of the ting on my waist

Gunman stance, don’t step on my Js

Don’t step on my Js

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She lovin' the BAPE, she lovin' the base

And she like the look of the ting on my waist

Pour me a Henny, can’t take no wrays

Gunman stance, don’t step on my Js

And she like the way that we move in the dance

Leave the ting in her bag, don’t play

Sweet ones love it, tally all day

Tally all day

She lovin' the BAPE, she lovin' th base

And she like th look of the ting on my waist

Pour me a Henny, can’t take no wrays

Gunman stance, don’t step on my Js

And she like the way that we move in the dance

Leave the ting in her bag, don’t play

Sweet ones love it, tally all day

Tally all day

Tally all day, had bad b’s screamin' it

Had the dots in the back of the ride

Crash, jump out, you know we squeezin' it

For the opps got a whole load of corn, they’re eatin' it

Dingers that roll, man speed in it

Big fuel litre tings, jakes can’t chase, man’s leavin' 'em

If it gets on top, then we’re beatin' it

She lovin' the shoulder, she lovin' the lean

I Venomous bop, she takes off her jeans

If I jeet, just say it’s her dream

If I aim within seedy then I’m outside drilling

Don’t worry about funds, my money come different

Grab the strap like a dike and dig it

Drill it, he’s slumped, now he’s missing

She lovin' the BAPE, she lovin' the base

And she like the look of the ting on my waist

Pour me a Henny, can’t take no wrays

Gunman stance, don’t step on my Js

And she like the way that we move in the dance

Leave the ting in her bag, don’t play

Sweet ones love it, tally all day

Tally all day

She lovin' the BAPE, she lovin' the base

And she like the look of the ting on my waist

Pour me a Henny, can’t take no wrays

Gunman stance, don’t step on my Js

And she like the way that we move in the dance

Leave the ting in her bag, don’t play

Sweet ones love it, tally all day

Tally all day

She lovin' off K, she love me, she say she’s lovin' off me or in love with the

fame

She lovin' the G but I don’t feel the same

Tapped it twice now never again

Tapped it twice, for the love of a gauge

Pattern up rides, can’t make a mistake

Leave a flatline if we uppin' the stakes

Wap or a knife when I step, so it’s safe

All types, Tally whoas

That’s from A to Z on my phone

But I can’t let none of them know

How far this badness goes

Ready or not, we bring arms out

Pull up, I’m tired of seein' them blow

It’s BG or SG, add Tally up and do road

She lovin' the BAPE, she lovin' the base

And she like the look of the ting on my waist

Pour me a Henny, can’t take no wrays

Gunman stance, don’t step on my Js

And she like the way that we move in the dance

Leave the ting in her bag, don’t play

Sweet ones love it, tally all day

Tally all day

She lovin' the BAPE, she lovin' the base

And she like the look of the ting on my waist

Pour me a Henny, can’t take no wrays

Gunman stance, don’t step on my Js

And she like the way that we move in the dance

Leave the ting in her bag, don’t play

Sweet ones love it, tally all day

Tally all day