Kevin Gates - Her lyrics

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Kevin Gates - Her lyrics

[Hook:] That b**h there got a booty on her Mane that's a big booty b**h, I want her That b**h there got a booty on her Mane that's a big booty b**h, I want her Fine a**, with yo fine a**, yo big fine a**, fine a**, with yo fine a**, look fine a**, yo big fine a** Let a n***a get behind that I ain't playing witcha, swear to God [x3] For a big bag of money I be going hard Cuttin' up on the Hemi Hellcat with the Hemi Big booty with the titties Ooh ooh you the sickest Even got pretty nipples, the kind that make you wanna nibble Polo drawers out of Dillard's, designer belt by the zipper BreadWinner sweats with the slippers Drunk man on the liquor On the front porch with the hittas With my engine in blowing k**er When I'm with ya b**h I won't kiss her Mane what you mean she don't listen? Say what you mean you don't feel it? It probably mean your sh** little [Hook] [b**bie Black:] b**h I tell the truth, only truth, that's the truth Big fine motherf**er, yea what it do Small waistline, when she walk that a** jumping b**h I ain't frontin', I just wanna f** you n***a I'll f** your whole world up buckin' I got the .50 caliber, n***a I ain't frontin' Same n***a from the Magnolia Project OG b**bie Black, real n***a with respect [Hook]