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That's What I'm Looking For

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That's What I'm Looking For

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(brat) hey jd why you always be saying oh (oh)

Is that like frozen shit?

You just walk in and say oh shit

Bounce to this, come on

Where my rag wearing soldiers at?

That love to watch the dough stack

Never leave the house without their strap

That's what i'm looking for

They know just what i want and need

Keep a big bank roll and a bag of weed

And when it's time to go down

They ain't scared to freak, shit

That's what i'm looking for

Where my roley wearing thugs who

Claim they don't love you

But any time you want something done they do it

That's what i'm looking for

The ball all night type

Frontin' screaming thug life

That's the type of nigga i like

That's what i'm looking for

Uh i get high, get mine

I like a thug in my life to get by

This is why i spit shine the pussy

Till it get tight and

Body he push me over to the other side

If he act right he can hit it from behind

And we can bump all night till we reach a climax

Make sure you leave a phat sack for brat

Till you come back for more

Six pack surrounding my belly hole it's tight

You ain't gotta tell me so

So def is the way that i flow

Made to blow, made to hold

Unfadable, capable to save your hoe

Wherever i go, stack dough

I'm looking for a nigga roll, that ain't broke

If its time to lick of shots he don't choke

Even know how to flip coke

And ready to let the punches blow

For the show stopper, this is for the know nadas

Shit get mo' hotter, nigga holla my name

They follow me when i hop in the range

And wait for me to finish performing backstage

Never have nigga yawning

You think he fucking with sean

Weed pumping as strong as me

Gotta be the baller all night

Tough i like it

I admit it when he charming me

Where my rag wearing soldiers at?

That love to watch the dough stack

Never leave the house without their strap

That's what i'm looking for

They know just what i want and need

Keep a big bank roll and a bag of weed

And when it's time to go down

They ain't scared to freak, shit

That's what i'm looking for

Where my rolley wearing thugs who

Claim they don't love you

But any time you want something done they do it

That's what i'm looking for

The ball all night type

Frontin' screaming thug life

That's the type of nigga i like

(show me something nigga)

That's what i'm looking for

Stretch out your arms

Flip out your wrists

Let me see what to hit for

I'm fixing to know if you can afford to cop

A couple of dem thangs for your girl to rock

When we stepping in the door we killing ¡®em

Let the heads know we ain't feeling them

Or affiliated with them

I glisten and glow, 38 karat my gold pipe

Niggas that wanna show off

Don't just stop

My soldier's not having that

I'm looking for a thug that'll kill for brat

And make million dollar deals for brat

And pay some of the bills for brat

And just chill with brat

Watch dough stack

Been broke i'm not going back

Nope, need to know how to surround a bitch with stability

Get down, bitches they be feelin' me, rich now

I can't afford to sit down, get bored

If we got hits out nigga need big clout

Don't crowd my space if we dip out

Running in some other nigga's face he don't trip out

Never leave the house without weed and a glock

Even got keys to the spot to drop the po box

And in the drawer where he find his underwear

I keep a fresh do rag in his hair

Where my rag wearing soldiers at?

That love to watch the dough stack

Never leave the house without their strap

That's what i'm looking for

They know just what i want and need

Keep a big bank roll and a bag of weed

And when it's time to go down

They ain't scared to freak, shit

That's what i'm looking for

Where my rolley wearing thugs who

Claim they don't love you

But any time you want something done they do it

That's what i'm looking for

The ball all night type

Frontin' screaming thug life

That's the type of nigga i like

That's what i'm looking for

That's what i'm looking for

That's what i'm looking for

That's what i'm looking for

That's what i'm looking for

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