I make their neck break, that's why they jock
I make they neck break, that's why they jock
And I make they boyfriends spend cake, so hoes can stop
I can make their neck break in the parking lot
Got Chevy capris on 26's, that's hot
Two-two toned candy, yeah, you know you married
Staring at Miss Snow asking can he have me
I make they neck break, that's why they jock
I make they neck break when the music stops (Damn!)
I make my own cake so he can't get rides
And he ain't got his hustle up and he ain't about that life
I think I speak for all my girls when I say that if he broke
And he walk up trying to holler then oh yeah the answer's NO!
I work too damn hard to make my own cash
I got my own stash, and I'm bout my own stats
I make my own racks so I never ever crash
Then I spend some dollars and I know I'll make them mad
I make your man break, and go 'head and ask him 'bout it
Watch you (?) and I enter when you doubt it
Snow White Tha Product, also known as the baddest
As I'm passing, asking, put him in the pen for romancing
You hating 'cause I'm killing game
And I make money off that white girl like Billy Ray
Walk up in the middle of the club like yeah I know they feeling me
This is just hustling girls are flipping (?) (Heeey! Fuck that!)
Stepping in the scene, slim chick, shades on, and dressed in Louis V
And everybody wanna know what's up and who she be
Guess who haters?! it's no one else but me, me, me
I (I) am (am) fresher than a lettuce, come check out the karots
I make them haters jealous
Walk up and they yelling 'cause they know I always wreck it
I get stages, its amazing how I blaze it, and then break the mic
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