Sangri
Trap
[intro]

I dont want no ho
Pray for lord
Ask i dont want any hoes up in my phone
Yeah she bussin down
Get your heat girl down
I m not ever lone
Every bitch want some of that
Ou you spoiled brat
She gon be purr like she a cat

[Sangri Verse 1]

You fat bitch dont fuck up with a shawty cuz she trap
Like or not if u one hundred you can sit down on my lap
I dont run it back
Wear a shotgun cross my back
Okay shawty i dont run it back
Curve that bitch like shes a map
Dont do blind dates they all fat
Got my glove she wears it as a hat
Fucked her up like she from bratz
All i want is pussy cats
LAST ONE WAS A RAT
Neck and shoulder to the cut
Get in front you might get shot
GOT A WIFE TURNED OUT A THOT