colombiana lyrics

Pull up in a ghost ima leave her paranormal
I gotta scare the hoes
Cause none of these b*tches normal
I thought it was real
But you not in the picture no more
She bend her back for me
Go up only thing i see
Make bread thats in my sleep
These hoes being extra green
So no dont talk to me

I didn't mean to hurt your feelings baby i was green
b*tch im like a GLS yo bf a 3
Series
I gotta lock in get serious
The drank got me delirious
Champagne got this b*tch curious

Colombiana the drank is red
I been driving whips n getting head

Labels on my di*k want mе to be a slave
This b*tch on my di*k
Want me to changе her ways
Its a cold world
b*tches with their boyfriend texting me
Its a cold world
If she was alone she would be bed w me
Pull up in a ghost ima leave her paranormal
I gotta scare the hoes
Cause none of these b*tches normal
I thought it was real
But you not in the picture no more
She bend her back for me
Go up only thing i see
Make bread thats in my sleep
These hoes being extra green
So no dont talk to me