Fraud

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Shanell - R&B, Trap

Fraud

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[Intro] Are you high yeah? Worst way, worst way, worst way Let's go [Chorus] Ooh, when the sun go down, the stars come out When the sun go down, the sun go down Put that pussy on you when the sun go down Pulled his credit report his credit card came back fraud V.I.P. in the club the sun is down Tippin' on em like Mike Jones comin' down Put that make up on that boy homie the clown Pulled his credit report his credit card came back fraud [Verse] I'm a big dog, baby I'm a boss All my female dogs I wanna hear you bark Do you like em from Atlanta, like em from New York? If he don't smoke Oakland, Cali we with you Too Short That nigga squarer than a box of Newport Shorts Close my eyes let down my hair cuz life too short I'm thick the worst way, call me fine, take me to court I ball like Zay on Wednesday when he run full court [Pre-Chorus] You got that D, I want that full court press If you wanna see me throw it back, mention this I'm a Mac, just like my lipstick Gimme them Santana Juelz, no Dipset [Chorus] Ooh, when the sun go down, the stars come out When the sun go down, the sun go down Put that pussy on you when the sun go down Pulled his credit report his credit card came back fraud V.I.P. in the club the sun is down Tippin' on em like Mike Jones comin' down Put that make up on that boy homie the clown Pulled his credit report his credit card came back fraud

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  • Shanell