Avias - Snob Lyrics
Intro:AviasSnobVerse1:Bad is her motto, only bad *****es know itShe so stuck up cause she a snob and she show it6 inch heels, prada bag, money blow itYou parked a fuzion next to her bmw, tow itThis ***** high class thats why her nose up in the airWhen she arrive on the scene, all the hoes stop and stareScarying you hoes up like its *****ing halloweenPutting yall in time out she the *****ing school deemRed lipstick on, with her lashesCatwalk walking, camera flashesHair to perfection, gucci glassesV.i.p, cause she the baddestShe like to ride in the wind with whole bunch of friendsNiggas better have bottomless pockets she like to spendSometimes she flirt on the block with them dem boysBut she aint *****ing with em, unless they got them big toysShe got a body so right, tiddys sitting up, and i know her ass tightBlack widow tattoo, cause she kill all her victims, you no exception to the rulesThis ***** is bad, this is ***** is flawless, leaving all you rachet ass hoes jawless-Pull over you jammed, yeah i wrote her *****ing ass but she sent me to spamCHORUS:THEY AINT GOT NOTHING ON. NOTHING ON. ON YOUTHEY AINT GOT NOTHING ON. NOTHING ON. ON YOUThem hoes aint got nothing on ya on ya on ya on yaThem hoes aint got nothing on ya on ya on ya on yaThem hoes aint got nothing on ya on ya on ya on yaOn ya on ya on ya on ya on ya on ya on ya on ya[bridge]I like the way you move your body, mamiI like the way you moving your body, mamiI like the way you move your body, mamiI like the way you moving you body, mamiVerse2:When i roll, i roll with a wadCause this ***** is beat for the godsI like the way she like the way i flow to the beatsAfter the studio, grabbing us some to eatShe picture perfect, like the potrait mona lisaBut i know she only *****ing with me, if i got a visaBlack card, dont know where to start, all i know is her attire go hardNow is you rolling with daddy....grab the keys to the caddyI down her like a natty daddy, then when im done, yo, i slap her on her fattyIt took whole lot to know ya, cause you want a *****ing soilderCome at home late night fold ya, then in the morning waking up to some foldersBaby girl give it to me, stop all yo teasing, cause i know you with meKnow a snobby ***** in sidney bad to bone but she be on that bobby whitneyShe be on that bobby whitney, yes i was feeling her till she asked me for 50Yeah you *****ing amazing, texted yo ass, and now im sitting here waitingCHORUS:THEY AINT GOT NOTHING ON. NOTHING ON. ON YOUTHEY AINT GOT NOTHING ON. NOTHING ON. ON YOUThem hoes aint got nothing on ya on ya on ya on yaThem hoes aint got nothing on ya on ya on ya on yaThem hoes aint got nothing on ya on ya on ya on yaOn ya on ya on ya on ya on ya on ya on ya on yaBridge;I like the way you move your body, mamiI like the way you moving your body, mamiI like the way you move your body, mamiI like the way you moving you body, mami