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Wais P - Ain't Comin Up Off Me lyrics

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Feat. Maino & Termanology

I know you see the wills when I’ll be driving by

That’s how I cut your eyes see my eyes put the chills

I heard that you turn and she almost had a heart attack

Cuz she heard I really pay it and now she want a part of that

I pull up, what’s your name, what’s your number

Professional no game runner especially on the summer

I ain’t even got to hop out to make you wanna hop on

Come on and hop in and baby we can be gone

Yeah I let you hit my bottle, I let you hit my blunt

And I can hit you off anyway what that you

But spending paper but you don’t, no not having it

The money in my pocket and stain’ on and get attach to it

I make love to it, (?) and care for it

Do you wanna spend it and disappear and get on for it

Yeah we have fun but girl I hope you prepare for it

After I’m done hitting, I’m dropping you and hit the square

Cuz these ladies just see me coming up

These ladies just see me coming up

These ladies just see me coming up

But you ain’t coming up off me

You ain’t coming up off me

You ain’t coming up off me

You ain’t coming up off me

Yeah, bitch you might need a job

Cuz I’mma bust hard for me you (?)

For me the needier go ahead and play fallow the leader

Let me lead you to the top with the paper don’t stop

With the champagne running and these players can’t pay in

Bank account training, vacation in the cavements

Colder than the Himalaya’s fucking with a match

I ain’t playin’

Go ahead and get your hair done, nails done

Shade the pussy clean I hit it, we ain’t the same son

You a trick, you here for doaling

I’m a pimp, I send it all and get (?)

That type of (?) that switch your life up

It’s like you trick another crise up

And I ain’t size but (?) I ain’t done without the (?)

Running out, they coming up off on me

These ladies just see me coming up

These ladies just see me coming up

These ladies just see me coming up

But you ain’t coming up off me

You ain’t coming up off me

You ain’t coming up off me

You ain’t coming up off me

These money on me and these hoers (?)

If I win guess she smile, it’s going down and she’s choice

Get back upon on my iller

Get ‘em spend it like dollars

I touch models are sluts, wiser baby mamas know what I’m about

Said I’m back home and kiss their man all in their mouth

You made a (?)

Shit in the (?) and they call me a great dealer

Let’s get that big dumn am bitch don’t get nothing

(?) bitch have all my (?)

Pimp shit for life

Black girl on day and white bitch tonight

Champaign on night, 2 twins on day

Can’t tight for real, I play chess with Christ

I like hoers with brains

I’m fucking for (?)

Bitches they wanna come up, they wanna come up for me

These ladies just see me coming up

These ladies just see me coming up

These ladies just see me coming up

But you ain’t coming up off me

You ain’t coming up off me

You ain’t coming up off me

You ain’t coming up off me

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