NinaWillliams

world feel it And I’m still in the Murda Bizness I can hold you down, like I’m givin’ lessons in physics High heels, somethin’ worth a half a ticket on my wrist Takin’ all the liquor straight, never chase that Rooftop like we bringin’ ’88 back You should want a bad bitch like this Drop it low and pick it up just like this Cup of Ace, cup of Goose, cup of Cris