barwhoom - DISCORD E-SEX Lyrics

I be checking my Discord for e-sex
And my last bitch left cause she said I'm a reject
I be feeling so tired of dealing with hoes
I be feeling so tired of doing the most
F*ck all the bitches that playing with hearts
F*ck all these bitches I'm smoking a cart
In that big body Tonka I'm pushing the start

Looking for love but I ended with lust
Use my mental so much yeah that bitch might rust
When I go hit the bank I be counting it up
Need a bandage the love you know I f*ck it up
Yeah that bitch didn't love me till my money up

My money up while yo money stay down
My money stretches to a whole nother town
Turn the sound down, I said baby we gon f*ck it up at poundtown
I can take you on a trip and show you downtown
I be beating up the pussy till she count down
I been lying the whole time, I stay on my PC
Gotta find me a girl that fiendin to meet me

I just be looking for e-bitches that finna pull up and give me whatever I want
I just be wearing that Louis, that Prada, that Gucci and everything that they got on
I just be f*cking with bitches, don't talk about money lil bitch you don't know what I'm on
I be just playing my life like it's chess, moving pieces, lil shawty everyone a pawn
And they never thought that I'm finna blow up, well lil bitch I'm stuck to this shit like a bomb

I need a egirl to hit up my line
I be fiending for esex, don't waste all my time
If she give me that pussy, her wrist finna shine
I be lonely as f*ck you can tell from the signs

Running up the bag, don't gotta sleep
Trying to steal my swag? They can't compete

I love e-sex, don't you get it twisted
I need e-sex, I found what I was just missing

Oh she turned on the camera and put on the light
Put on the light
Put on the light
Oh she turned on the camera and put on the light
Put on the light
Put on the light

I be checking my Discord for e-sex
And my last bitch cause she said I'm a reject
I be feeling so tired of dealing with hoes
I be feeling so tired of doing the most
F*ck all the bitches that playing with hearts
F*ck all these bitches I'm smoking a cart
In that big body Tonka I'm pushing the start

Looking for love but I ended with lust
Use my mental so much yeah that bitch might rust
When I go hit the bank I be counting it up
Need a bandage the love you know I f*ck it up
Yeah that bitch didn't love me till my money up