Bitches on the Track - Rome Fortune, Miloh Smith

Girl you look good

But you ain’t sexier than me baby

Girl you know I would

But you ain’t getting shit from me baby

I just got to live right

Even if I’m dead wrong

Beautiful bitch keep your head right

You know my pimp hand strong

Been taught to fly

Young lord to the whores

And the stars

Shit you can’t afford

Hit the strip, use the back door

I put my bitches on the track

I put my bitches on the track

See

See

I put my bitches on the track

See

See

I said

I said

I said

Fuck with me

Hoes pray for good luck with me

Shake him ‘cause they feel stuck with me

I’m luckily a real nigga so

Mami, please run that back by me

Lay that thing beside me

Or just leave the scene ‘cause I be

Smoking on the anti

I be damn high

Kinda damn fly

I’m the man I

Let me be, let me be

Get the damn guap

Get the damn guap

Get the damn guap

Get the damn guap

Get the damn guap

‘Til the rubber bands pop

Yeah

Get the damn guap

Get it all day yeah

Anyday, anyday

It ain’t nothing to me

It ain’t nothing to it

Oh no

Its beautiful

I put my bitches on the track

I put my bitches on the track

See

See

I put my bitches on the track

See

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