Waka Flocka Flame - She Be Puttin' On lyrics

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Waka Flocka Flame - She Be Puttin' On lyrics

She got a car, a job, a swag, she stuntin'
 She the type don't never ever ask for nothing
 She got a car, a job, a swag, she stuntin'
 She the type don't never ever ask for nothing
 She got a car, a job, a swag, she stuntin'
 She pay her own bills cause she got her own money She got a car, a job, a swag, she stuntin'
 She pay her own bills cause she got her own money She got a car, a job, a swag, she stuntin'
 She the type don't never ever ask for nothing
 My girl independent b**hes all in her business
 Pink on the back of her boyshorts Bought everything she own Love it when she smile and moan Encore how she groan Ask around the hood, she known One of a type she can't be cloned “No hands” for her ringtone “Hard in the paint” her theme song That's my gutta chick Man I love that b**h The way she look and moan When she taking it And don't mind McDonald's Ain't no bougie b**h When I wake up Breakfast on the table, One rolled up Sprayed upon the table
 Baby ‘po up Drinking out of the “a” cup Pa** the syrup I'm finna f** this food up She got a car, a job, a swag, she stuntin'
 She the type don't never ever ask for nothing
 She got a car, a job, a swag, she stuntin'
 She pay her own bills cause she got her own money She got a car, a job, a swag, she stuntin'
 She pay her own bills cause she got her own money She got a car, a job, a swag, she stuntin'
 She the type don't never ever ask for nothing
 Now she's stuntin', she's going in, These hoes can't tell her nothing
 She came home in a trench coat And under it was nothing
 I'm so curious, it's serious, My car so fast and furious
 But she'll drive a man delirious I hope all y'all hearing this
 She's got swag of a top model
 Curves like a coke bottle She know I go full throttle I'm walking with a slight wobble Got choppas like I'm Big Papa I'm Big Gucci, you a co*k blocker These True Religion not the knock off My camera chain is an eye problem Imma stunt stunt a bill on a half a mil' Ice crem Gucci Mane, can I live? Chick knows I got a rubber dick You know what gone in 60 secs is? A movie, I'm being me Just cooling and my DVD And my BVDs are so I-C-E Y to the G-U-C-C-I She got a car, a job, a swag, she stuntin'
 She the type don't never ever ask for nothing
 She got a car, a job, a swag, she stuntin'
 She pay her own bills cause she got her own money She got a car, a job, a swag, she stuntin'
 She pay her own bills cause she got her own money She got a car, a job, a swag, she stuntin'
 She the type don't never ever ask for nothing