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Uh, Uh, Uh That ain’t my bitch, that’s my motherfuckin’ Homegirl Don’t be a snitch, we ain’t doin’ nothing wrong, girl That ain’t my bitch, that’s my motherfuckin’ Homegirl (Yeah) Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Ohoh Uh Uh Uh That ain’t my bitch, that’s my motherfuckin’ Homegirl Don’t be a snitch, we ain’t doin’ nothing wrong, girl (we ain’t doing nothin’ wrong, girl, no) Uh That ain’t my bitch, that’s my motherfuckin’ Homegirl (Yeah) Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Ohoh Okay, we both got some pieces on the side Ain’t no issue if she mine Say I miss you sometimes when I’m feelin’ like that (Oh) And I admit she fine, ain’t no disrespect If she don’t hit my line every time tryna smash But we’ll probably still kick it though, (probably still kick it though) Even if I’m in the studio workin’ Even though you ain’t my girlfriend, we gon’ get this work in Talking like that I know you sick and tired of man who will never throw no hands for you But I hold you better than he can, I don’t think he understands you (no) So tell me where we gon’ kick it, though Cuz you know we getting physical and workin’ SongtexteEven though this isn’t permanent, I’mma make it worth it every time, girl Uh, Uh, Uh That ain’t my bitch, that’s my motherfuckin’ Homegirl (Homegirl, yeah) Don’t be a snitch, we ain’t doin’ nothing wrong, girl (Ain’t doin’ nothing wrong, girl, no) That ain’t my bitch, that’s my motherfuckin’ Homegirl (Yeah) Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Ohoh If one more y’all run tellin on me Oh my god she called da police Sippin my tea nigga mindin my piece Shid Bouta fade to black I’m bleached Head so good I wrote her a think peace My baby No binky I mean no sucka shit U Neva see me All Huggie She pamper me public She ate even ate the nuggets We gotta hide bekuz We got all eyes on us I’m from da derrrty like my daddy Great granddaddy Must be out ya cotton pickin mind U think dat pussy ain’t mine But I be lyin Yea I deny Did I D ? nah We only talk Da P is on Taraji Yea she kall me baby boy Ooohhh me Lord Pull up like Debo She suck me early like Devotion Damn I think she know me Damn I think she lonely Damn I think she.. Look, although I know plenty guys that would be incentivized By grippin’ on tender thighs it’s makin’ the denim cry Set my eyes on the lessons of prize to accessorize Because we’d rather separate lives than separate ties Man, that says a lot about a character If you was mine, I would cherish ya Pushin’ cherubs and carriages full of sharing Embarrassing thinking about it’s terrifying My ex a planet I’m scared of flying Your chest is not a game I expected I win Now for the last time, man That ain’t my bitch, that’s my motherfuckin’ Homegirl (Homegirl, yeah) Don’t be a snitch, we ain’t doin’ nothing wrong, girl (Ain’t doin’ nothing wrong, girl, no) That ain’t my bitch, that’s my motherfuckin’ Homegirl (Yeah) Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Ohoh Oh oh That ain’t my bitch, that’s my motherfucking Homegirl (ain’t my bitch, that’s my motherfuckin homegirl) That ain’t my bitch, that’s my motherfucking Homegirl Ah, ah, ah Aus Songtexte Mania