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letra de lady soulja - baby soulja

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[intro]
she got a camouflage
she got a camouflage dress
like no one’s seen her

[chorus]
she got a camouflage with some high heels on
she don’t give n-gg-s attention ’cause she know what i’m on
lady soulja, bae, you my lady soulja
she know i ain’t got no l’s, she on point when i drive
them crackers get behind me, hide the work in her thighs
lady soulja, girl, you my lady soulja, my lady soulja

[verse 1]
i ain’t gon’ lie, bae, you prettier than a bih’
i just be lookin’ at you, i be like, “bae prettier than a bih'”
you give your time to your phone, i get jealous than a bih’
i get revenge and do the same, i be pettier than a bih’
what you say? please don’t ever change on me
’cause every girl i had done changed on me
be on my side if it rain on me
don’t put the blame on me ’cause it’s plain to see
that i f-ck with you, and for you i’ma get it right
i’m on the flight to get this check, but bae, i’m coming by
and when i do, you know i’m f-ckin’ from the back
i’ma eat you from the back, i’ma lick from front to back
you the one who in my dreams
on everything, i pray for these things
mama told me you was down with me
plus you cried with me when they k!lled dominique

[chorus]
she got a camouflage with some high heels on
she don’t give n-gg-s attention ’cause she know what i’m on
lady soulja, bae, you my lady soulja
she know i ain’t got no l’s, she on point when i drive
them crackers get behind me, hide the work in her thighs
lady soulja, girl, you my lady soulja, my lady soulja

[verse 2]
pour me a cup and roll my weed, bae
i’m finna slide, ‘fore i go, somethin’ you need, bae?
you send me to the store, you be f-cked up ’bout that cheesecake
my neck hurtin’ like a bih’, m-ssage it for me please, bae
i know you the one, i’m the one, we the one, we just be goin’
i told you i’m in beef, i showed you how to use a gun
in case they catch me slippin’, you gon’ have to shoot ’em for me
ain’t gon’ lie, you f-ckin’ with a n-gg- who pure
i get romantic, rub my fingers through your hair
i don’t get embarr-ssed, hold your hand anywhere
grab your -ss in front of n-gg-s, let ’em know you mine, yeah
i come from the ‘ville, you come from g
just like me, reflection of me
hope you don’t lie to me
hope you don’t lie to me

[chorus]
she got a camouflage with some high heels on
she don’t give n-gg-s attention ’cause she know what i’m on
lady soulja, bae, you my lady soulja
she know i ain’t got no l’s, she on point when i drive
them crackers get behind me, hide the work in her thighs
lady soulja, girl, you my lady soulja, my lady soulja

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