Over smoked, I keep it nonchalant
No I don't like to speak
I'm over hoes, but if she keep talking choke her neck and cuban link it
Should've been told you I love being in control, this shit ain't no f*cking secret
It's all type of drip left at her crib
She let me know she can f*cking keep it
Might Michael Jackson for that pussy
Rock yo world out just to f*cking Beat it
She say she wanna take a picture
Dress to fly, bae let em see it
Shit might not always be the best, but if you want it get it like you need it
It be somedays I go human it be most days I go f*cking creature
Back up on my jiggin shit so please do not come get me started
Like I'm really gone need machetes and some sulfur in my f*cking garden
I be the type to really finish shit
Never type to f*cking start it
I don't care if it was wrong
We hit the room and go record that often
You know the kid gone pray to god
Might step outside, and can't keep the bad bitches off him
Where the f*ck is that boy AB is he still alive
Bitch I'm sitting in the crib glossing
You know I'll keep a key
I got the fob, get the second and now I'm boss
Tried to Aubrey the Abran
Other days I'm not for the dawgs and I'm sorry mama that's ya loss
Tried to play me like I'm nappy headed ratchet. Oh he ain't got no bitches
He thinking he gone touch my hoe cuz he can't find out who his bitch is
Like these niggas gotta death wish, while I put switches on my wish list
Trick n treat that candy from October and get the tech on Christmas
Like can I beat it up again? I got motion
On February giver her kisses
You can't hate about the bitches
They just hating, really wishing that they hit this
I don't really talk to nobody this shit get tricky n I can't really tell the difference
Niggas might just keep his distance please don't touch that f*cking mention
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Over smoked, I keep it nonchalant
No I don't like to speak
I'm over hoes, but if she keep talking choke her neck and cuban link it
Should've been told you I love being in control, this shit ain't no f*cking secret
It's all type of drip left at her crib
She let me know she can f*cking keep it
Might Michael Jackson for that pussy
Rock yo world out just to f*cking Beat it
She say she wanna take a picture
Dress to fly, bae let em see it
Shit might not always be the best, but if you want it get it like you need it
It be somedays I go human it be most days I go f*cking creature
Back up on my jiggin shit so please do not come get me started
Like I'm really gone need machetes and some sulfur in my f*cking garden
I be the type to really finish shit
Never type to f*cking start it
I don't care if it was wrong
We hit the room and go record that often
You know the kid gone pray to god
Might step outside, and can't keep the bad bitches off him
Where the f*ck is that boy AB is he still alive
Bitch I'm sitting in the crib glossing
You know I'll keep a key
I got the fob, get the second and now I'm boss
Tried to Aubrey the Abran
Other days I'm not for the dawgs and I'm sorry mama that's ya loss
Tried to play me like I'm nappy headed ratchet. Oh he ain't got no bitches
He thinking he gone touch my hoe cuz he can't find out who his bitch is
Like these niggas gotta death wish, while I put switches on my wish list
Trick n treat that candy from October and get the tech on Christmas
Like can I beat it up again? I got motion
On February giver her kisses
You can't hate about the bitches
They just hating, really wishing that they hit this
I don't really talk to nobody this shit get tricky n I can't really tell the difference
Niggas might just keep his distance please don't touch that f*cking mention
No I don't like to speak
I'm over hoes, but if she keep talking choke her neck and cuban link it
Should've been told you I love being in control, this shit ain't no f*cking secret
It's all type of drip left at her crib
She let me know she can f*cking keep it
Might Michael Jackson for that pussy
Rock yo world out just to f*cking Beat it
She say she wanna take a picture
Dress to fly, bae let em see it
Shit might not always be the best, but if you want it get it like you need it
It be somedays I go human it be most days I go f*cking creature
Back up on my jiggin shit so please do not come get me started
Like I'm really gone need machetes and some sulfur in my f*cking garden
I be the type to really finish shit
Never type to f*cking start it
I don't care if it was wrong
We hit the room and go record that often
You know the kid gone pray to god
Might step outside, and can't keep the bad bitches off him
Where the f*ck is that boy AB is he still alive
Bitch I'm sitting in the crib glossing
You know I'll keep a key
I got the fob, get the second and now I'm boss
Tried to Aubrey the Abran
Other days I'm not for the dawgs and I'm sorry mama that's ya loss
Tried to play me like I'm nappy headed ratchet. Oh he ain't got no bitches
He thinking he gone touch my hoe cuz he can't find out who his bitch is
Like these niggas gotta death wish, while I put switches on my wish list
Trick n treat that candy from October and get the tech on Christmas
Like can I beat it up again? I got motion
On February giver her kisses
You can't hate about the bitches
They just hating, really wishing that they hit this
I don't really talk to nobody this shit get tricky n I can't really tell the difference
Niggas might just keep his distance please don't touch that f*cking mention
Writer: Abran Davis
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