(wegonebeok)
Ain't nobody ever want to be yo friend
Ain't nobody going to love you til the end
They gonna lie, cheat,and steal so they can win
I don't have no love left for me to give
I done gave you everything got treated like shit
I wish I chose money over you, lil bitch
You the devil, you the f*cking devil
She like Gucci on the neck, she f*ck with Prada sandals
If you got problems with me bitch, then we gon' get it handled
F*ck, we gon' get that shit handled, yauhhhh
This bitch on my dick like bike, she ain't got no handle, no
Bitch I'm bulling with D1, skirt up in that Phantom, woah
Walk up in my Phantom, woah, that bitch be my favorite hoe
But, but I had to let her go, cause I ain't f*ck with that lil mo
And I'm bulling with Lil Moe, that's my brother, f*ck, f*ck
Skrrt, skrrt, in that truck, yuh, yuh
They be off that truck, bitch, bitch
I don't give a f*ck, bitch, bitch
Is you finna suck?, is you finna suck?
Nevermind bitch you suck, slime, what's the time
Slime, what's the time
You say you tryna f*ck me
Come on bitch, you fried
Bitch you fried, uh
I just hit a check and let that shit rain in the sky, uh
She let me hit behind it cause she said my music fire, uh
I never lie, I'm, I'm, I'm getting fired
Like, check up the score no tie
He wanna smoke, I ain't take it outside
He talkin' that shit, lil bitch finna die
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(wegonebeok)
Ain't nobody ever want to be yo friend
Ain't nobody going to love you til the end
They gonna lie, cheat,and steal so they can win
I don't have no love left for me to give
I done gave you everything got treated like shit
I wish I chose money over you, lil bitch
You the devil, you the f*cking devil
She like Gucci on the neck, she f*ck with Prada sandals
If you got problems with me bitch, then we gon' get it handled
F*ck, we gon' get that shit handled, yauhhhh
This bitch on my dick like bike, she ain't got no handle, no
Bitch I'm bulling with D1, skirt up in that Phantom, woah
Walk up in my Phantom, woah, that bitch be my favorite hoe
But, but I had to let her go, cause I ain't f*ck with that lil mo
And I'm bulling with Lil Moe, that's my brother, f*ck, f*ck
Skrrt, skrrt, in that truck, yuh, yuh
They be off that truck, bitch, bitch
I don't give a f*ck, bitch, bitch
Is you finna suck?, is you finna suck?
Nevermind bitch you suck, slime, what's the time
Slime, what's the time
You say you tryna f*ck me
Come on bitch, you fried
Bitch you fried, uh
I just hit a check and let that shit rain in the sky, uh
She let me hit behind it cause she said my music fire, uh
I never lie, I'm, I'm, I'm getting fired
Like, check up the score no tie
He wanna smoke, I ain't take it outside
He talkin' that shit, lil bitch finna die
Ain't nobody ever want to be yo friend
Ain't nobody going to love you til the end
They gonna lie, cheat,and steal so they can win
I don't have no love left for me to give
I done gave you everything got treated like shit
I wish I chose money over you, lil bitch
You the devil, you the f*cking devil
She like Gucci on the neck, she f*ck with Prada sandals
If you got problems with me bitch, then we gon' get it handled
F*ck, we gon' get that shit handled, yauhhhh
This bitch on my dick like bike, she ain't got no handle, no
Bitch I'm bulling with D1, skirt up in that Phantom, woah
Walk up in my Phantom, woah, that bitch be my favorite hoe
But, but I had to let her go, cause I ain't f*ck with that lil mo
And I'm bulling with Lil Moe, that's my brother, f*ck, f*ck
Skrrt, skrrt, in that truck, yuh, yuh
They be off that truck, bitch, bitch
I don't give a f*ck, bitch, bitch
Is you finna suck?, is you finna suck?
Nevermind bitch you suck, slime, what's the time
Slime, what's the time
You say you tryna f*ck me
Come on bitch, you fried
Bitch you fried, uh
I just hit a check and let that shit rain in the sky, uh
She let me hit behind it cause she said my music fire, uh
I never lie, I'm, I'm, I'm getting fired
Like, check up the score no tie
He wanna smoke, I ain't take it outside
He talkin' that shit, lil bitch finna die
Writer: Riley Folkes
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