Look, remember I was broke as shit
I'll be damned to sit and reminisce
On my f*ckin' own
Please don't hit my j
No we ain't cool
Plus, I'm just workin' my camera phone
And this bitch right here is new
Distractions, they comin' my way
Slutty lil hoe keep showin' me boobs
I can't cap when I'm on the beat nigga
So f*ck it, here go the whole truth
I had showed the bitch my dick
And now she askin', what it do
I don't know, I don't know
She ask me, can it make her choke
I send another pic
A different angle
And that bitch text me, hell no
I got super mad
My dick on gummy no way
She say LilMel what's your goals
I said leave me alone
Your titties don't even float
Yo, shit's only drop
She say, it don't matter
Long as she stay with that wap
No, you don't, no, you don't
She say, if you wanna find out
Go ahead
And push up to my spot
At this point, I'm thinkin' with my cock
Like, what's the worst that could happen
I forgot my Glock inside the car
She open the door
As soon as I walk in
She drop her panties right down to the floor
I pick her up and put her on her bed
I ain't take my meds
This a quick lil' nut, put dick inside her butt
A nigga ain't come for no head
A nigga keep on blowin' up her phone
I act like I ain't know
You know Im special ed
I told the hoe leave that lil boi on read
As soon as I start strokin' shit
My mind like, boy, let's go
A couple of mo
Almost got me in that mode
Now that boy blowing her phone
I snatch that shit straight out her hand
Like leave us alone
A couple of minutes go by
Two cars pull up right outside
I hear the doorknob shaking
Put my pants back on
Like, where my Glock
Im finna turn this bitch to bacon
She like Mel get out
You faking
I say why, why, why
You took me off my grind
Your bitch boyfriend finna die, die, die
I forgot the blick man f*ck this shit
Run up in her kitchen, grab a knife
As soon as I open the window
He waiting with a fye
I say damn way to set me up
Average Black Mel
Can't even go out like no punk
Do I jump
Parked around the corner
Thinkin', which way would I run
I jump anyway
I don't even go back home
I lurk her house
I don't even got my gun
At least I get to ace this melee
They all gone
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Look, remember I was broke as shit
I'll be damned to sit and reminisce
On my f*ckin' own
Please don't hit my j
No we ain't cool
Plus, I'm just workin' my camera phone
And this bitch right here is new
Distractions, they comin' my way
Slutty lil hoe keep showin' me boobs
I can't cap when I'm on the beat nigga
So f*ck it, here go the whole truth
I had showed the bitch my dick
And now she askin', what it do
I don't know, I don't know
She ask me, can it make her choke
I send another pic
A different angle
And that bitch text me, hell no
I got super mad
My dick on gummy no way
She say LilMel what's your goals
I said leave me alone
Your titties don't even float
Yo, shit's only drop
She say, it don't matter
Long as she stay with that wap
No, you don't, no, you don't
She say, if you wanna find out
Go ahead
And push up to my spot
At this point, I'm thinkin' with my cock
Like, what's the worst that could happen
I forgot my Glock inside the car
She open the door
As soon as I walk in
She drop her panties right down to the floor
I pick her up and put her on her bed
I ain't take my meds
This a quick lil' nut, put dick inside her butt
A nigga ain't come for no head
A nigga keep on blowin' up her phone
I act like I ain't know
You know Im special ed
I told the hoe leave that lil boi on read
As soon as I start strokin' shit
My mind like, boy, let's go
A couple of mo
Almost got me in that mode
Now that boy blowing her phone
I snatch that shit straight out her hand
Like leave us alone
A couple of minutes go by
Two cars pull up right outside
I hear the doorknob shaking
Put my pants back on
Like, where my Glock
Im finna turn this bitch to bacon
She like Mel get out
You faking
I say why, why, why
You took me off my grind
Your bitch boyfriend finna die, die, die
I forgot the blick man f*ck this shit
Run up in her kitchen, grab a knife
As soon as I open the window
He waiting with a fye
I say damn way to set me up
Average Black Mel
Can't even go out like no punk
Do I jump
Parked around the corner
Thinkin', which way would I run
I jump anyway
I don't even go back home
I lurk her house
I don't even got my gun
At least I get to ace this melee
They all gone
I'll be damned to sit and reminisce
On my f*ckin' own
Please don't hit my j
No we ain't cool
Plus, I'm just workin' my camera phone
And this bitch right here is new
Distractions, they comin' my way
Slutty lil hoe keep showin' me boobs
I can't cap when I'm on the beat nigga
So f*ck it, here go the whole truth
I had showed the bitch my dick
And now she askin', what it do
I don't know, I don't know
She ask me, can it make her choke
I send another pic
A different angle
And that bitch text me, hell no
I got super mad
My dick on gummy no way
She say LilMel what's your goals
I said leave me alone
Your titties don't even float
Yo, shit's only drop
She say, it don't matter
Long as she stay with that wap
No, you don't, no, you don't
She say, if you wanna find out
Go ahead
And push up to my spot
At this point, I'm thinkin' with my cock
Like, what's the worst that could happen
I forgot my Glock inside the car
She open the door
As soon as I walk in
She drop her panties right down to the floor
I pick her up and put her on her bed
I ain't take my meds
This a quick lil' nut, put dick inside her butt
A nigga ain't come for no head
A nigga keep on blowin' up her phone
I act like I ain't know
You know Im special ed
I told the hoe leave that lil boi on read
As soon as I start strokin' shit
My mind like, boy, let's go
A couple of mo
Almost got me in that mode
Now that boy blowing her phone
I snatch that shit straight out her hand
Like leave us alone
A couple of minutes go by
Two cars pull up right outside
I hear the doorknob shaking
Put my pants back on
Like, where my Glock
Im finna turn this bitch to bacon
She like Mel get out
You faking
I say why, why, why
You took me off my grind
Your bitch boyfriend finna die, die, die
I forgot the blick man f*ck this shit
Run up in her kitchen, grab a knife
As soon as I open the window
He waiting with a fye
I say damn way to set me up
Average Black Mel
Can't even go out like no punk
Do I jump
Parked around the corner
Thinkin', which way would I run
I jump anyway
I don't even go back home
I lurk her house
I don't even got my gun
At least I get to ace this melee
They all gone
Writer: Jamel Jr
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid