Lyrics she belong to the streets - nappy 01'

she belong to the streets

You identify my bitches with APs
She ain’t got an AP she is not mine!
You cold…
Ooh Tash!
He cold!
She belongs to the streets!
Bitch I’m elite like I’m never second
I robbed the plug gone in 60 seconds
She got ignored had to leave a message
Don’t got a style still dress impressive
Private party you can’t sit in my section
Private party then we up in the hills
I seen a bad bitch poppin pills
You got diamonds lookin real
Off the molly she ask how you feel
Underground I won’t sign no deal
Eating good I ain’t cookin meals
Got a weapon keep it concealed
Black rims and I turn the wheel
Let me answer bitch I feel great
With the gang and I fly out of state
Countin hundreds and they blue like a lake
Feel like Kobe cause I
Salty ass niggas why they wanna hate
Don’t wanna argue don’t wanna debate
Backwood fill it up with an eighth
So high I can feel my heart race
Throw up my money I had to record
Why is you putting trust in a whore
She for the streets nigga that’s for sure
Mystery like LA Noir
Said she love me heard that before
Smokin shell like I’m on the shore
Good gas might make me snore
See the bag and I adore
Your fake I just had a hunch
Want me to eat it but she not my lunch
Listen to Duwap taught me how to punch
Oh my god, think they love cause I’m hot
No tick on the watch
She wanna count up all my knots
I need the money never off the clock
I need the money never off the clock (Aye)
Bitch I’m elite like I’m never second
I robbed the plug gone in 60 seconds
She got ignored had to leave a message
Don’t got a style still dress impressive
Private party you can’t sit in my section
Private party then we up in the hills
I seen a bad bitch poppin pills
You got diamonds lookin real
Off the molly she ask how you feel
Underground I won’t sign no deal
Eating good I ain’t cookin meals
Got a weapon keep it concealed
Black rims and I turn the wheel
Let me answer bitch I feel great
With the gang and I fly out of state
Countin hundreds and they blue like a lake