She's not yours, nope
Killa, Killa, Killa
When it come to women, I want all y'all
Small, tall, light skin, dark skin, long hair
Short hair, I don't give a fuck y'all
I dialed up honey, straight out the call log
Dick in her mouth, my nuts in her hand, goddamn, baby girl a ball hog
Yeah, she a good heffer, every nigga in the hood had her
She got on her knees, turned to a woodpecker
Poor Don Juan couldn't handle it, he
Fell in love with her hands and lips
We tried to tell him she not the one
He look like he ain't understand the shit
We told him chill, you should read a manuscript
He said he got her, she under new management
We laughed so hard, it was hurting my ribs
The funny thing is, shit, honey back at my crib
She's not yours, she's not yours
She's not yours, she's not yours
She's not yours, she's not yours
She's not yours, she's not yours
Girls like you get money, come take a walk with me honey
The way my chain dance in the light when it's sunny
Up all night on a hype with a bunny
Girls like you like cocaine and molly too
I'm on three Xans, I can hardly move
She like ball players, she a prostitute
I re-cop then I off a few
Shoebox keep lots of loot
I love life, got lots to lose
She a lost soul, she's not for you
She talk her game but it's not the truth
Yeah, when I pull up in that new thing
S550, three bitches from the Blue Flame
Yeah, man, your girl working that
She's out of town for a check, bitch
I'm just tryna keep it one hundred
She get around, tell me why you still love it, damn
She's not yours, she's not yours
She's not yours, she's not yours
She's not yours, she's not yours
She's not yours, she's not yours
She's not yours, she's not yours
She's not yours, she's not yours
She's not yours, she's not yours
She's not yours, she's not yours
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