HER Songtext
von Juhovah

Oh, BOSA THATS TOO FYE!
Ate, that shit took one-take!
Go
I put a rollie on her

I put water on her like she′s swam with the ducks
Yeah
I'm on the road, me and her
18 wheeler truck when we go to re up

Yeah
She was just throating me up
Yeah, that bitch got my back like she holding me up
They say back door, he colder than cuts

I just kick back and be bool in the cut
Me and my brother mix tris with the tus
Switch the gear, I was hitting the clutch
This bitch text, she say, bae what you doing?

I′m just counting it, putting it up
Smoke the nigga, my wood kind of stuff
It's too much, I just give her this stuff


I'm a fly her out west when we picking the packs up

Double sealed and we pouring the ach up
I′m a hustler, baby, please don′t call me a rapper
I'm chasing green, bae(bay), you call me a packer
Hey, all of my diamonds be flooded

All of my bitches get money
I′m throwing dick in they stomach
Tell her comere when she running
I done turned nothing to something

Tell her I'm right on the East
She can come pull up on me
OK, OK
I got her moaning on key

I′m a fuck her to the beat
OK, OK
I fell in love in the streets, but I'm still giving you what you need
OK, OK

Baby, get right on your knees
When I go deep, you still pray to me
OK, OK


Go
I put water on her like she′s swam with the ducks
Yeah
I'm on the road, me and her
18 wheeler truck when we go to re up

Yeah
She was just throating me up
Yeah, that bitch got my back like she holding me up
They say back door, he colder than cuts

I just kick back and be bool in the cut
Me and my brother mix tris with the tus
Switch the gear, I was hitting the clutch
This bitch text, she say, bae what you doing?

I'm just counting it, putting it up
Smoke the nigga, my wood kind of stuff
It′s too much, I just give her this stuff

Put a 30 up under my 40
Had to leave her a little bit because she bore me
Booked a flight for the bitch, now she boarding
Ayy, bought the seats and she tryna Dior me

Shut the fuck up for four, he recording
Ayy, paparazzi and bitches reporting
Popped the Percocet 20, I′m soaring
Ayy, put the 6 on her tongue and she, uh, uh

And she licked it off of me
Bro don't like her, he just looking out for me
Made the bitch touch her toes on the balcony
Dropped the pack and she running these route for me

Bring that stuff back, backdoor dont let her count for me
She ain′t cum, that shit ain't even count to me
I′m at work, But she saving that mouth for me
Call me four, but just make sure you calling me four