There She Go - JT The Bigga Figga, Yung Ralph, Mac Breezy

There she go, there she go

Talkin bout another hoe.

All dat he say she say, gotta let it go

Cause you know, like I know

I’m a get it that’s fa sho.

It’s yung raph from the ave.

You ain’t down you can go.

There he go there he go

Phone textin on the low

Sayin he apoligize bout bitches

Playin on my phone

Cause you know like I know

Bre-Z Mac and that’s fa sho

Betta read b/t the lines.

So nigga check ya hoe.

This is Yung Ralph I got a money grin

Keep a lot of hoes none less than ten

All dat he say she say tell me this

If it ain’t bout the money then do not tell me shit

I’m a hustler a young shiner

Can get a hoe at any time just a reminder

So don’t call my phone playin kid games

Askin bout another hoe I don’t remember names

Ralph doin this ralph doin that

He be screwin this he be screwin that

I sit back and I roll up another one (kush]

This hoe trippin so I call up another one

Bre-Z in the booth baby boy, what it do

I’m gettin kinda high, my producer real cute

Ralph got da purp finna roll it up

A.I.

got da goose bout to pour a cup

So now I’m in my zone til I got a call from a girl named ty

All in my phone tellin me bout a nigga dat I been f**kin with finna blow my high

Hold up

Lil buddy slow ya roll

Keep my name out ya mouth

These niggas come and go, you really think I give a f**k about em?

(hahaha]you funny… if you think he gon leave

Because of he say she say… bitch you must not know bout me

I’m the type of bitch that’ll take yo man

You the type of chick wanna be my friend

Then try to sit and hate on the niggas that I f**k with

Cause we

Here we go once again instigatin and shit…

No tolerance for this… I’m bout to re-load up the clip