Yo nigga say he f*ck with me
Yo baby daddy in love with me
Can name 5 bitches said they was but still ain't touch a G
How you gone run up on me
When you can't even run a fee
Keep a Glock 9 in case these bitches think they jumping me
Always start with 6 shots
Diamonds in my wrist watch
Say you mediating playing sides you'll get popped
I can't date no Chris Rock
Goofy niggas get dropped
Playing with my mental get yo ass wrapped gift shop
Swear you bitches be broke
Y'all ain't getting no money
That's why yo nigga want to lick me
Saved his contact as sucky
Pussy real f*cking good
Left him walking with the dumb feet
You mad I ran him out the racks
When all he do is throw you twenties
Swear you bitches be broke
Y'all ain't getting no money
That's why yo nigga want to lick me
Saved his contact as sucky
Pussy real f*cking good
Left him walking with the dumb feet
You mad I ran him out the racks
When all he do is throw you twenties
These bitches in my mentions
And these niggas talk like bitches
I'm the pressure causing tension talking reckless can't forget it
Say you want some smoke
Sent my niggas on a visit
Now yo niggas came up missing all because you wanted action
You bitches be capping
Either you getting it or you lacking
I ain't really on the time to be no busto
Or no rat bitch
Yea he want to f*ck me that nigga better have some money
Y'all bitches be dummies
Say I hurt y'all lil tummies
Swear you bitches be broke
Y'all ain't getting no money
That's why yo nigga want to lick me
Saved his contact as sucky
Pussy real f*cking good
Left him walking with the dumb feet
You mad I ran him out the racks
When all he do is throw you twenties
Swear you bitches be broke
Y'all ain't getting no money
That's why yo nigga want to lick me
Saved his contact as sucky
Pussy real f*cking good
Left him walking with the dumb feet
You mad I ran him out the racks
When all he do is throw you twenties
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Yo nigga say he f*ck with me
Yo baby daddy in love with me
Can name 5 bitches said they was but still ain't touch a G
How you gone run up on me
When you can't even run a fee
Keep a Glock 9 in case these bitches think they jumping me
Always start with 6 shots
Diamonds in my wrist watch
Say you mediating playing sides you'll get popped
I can't date no Chris Rock
Goofy niggas get dropped
Playing with my mental get yo ass wrapped gift shop
Swear you bitches be broke
Y'all ain't getting no money
That's why yo nigga want to lick me
Saved his contact as sucky
Pussy real f*cking good
Left him walking with the dumb feet
You mad I ran him out the racks
When all he do is throw you twenties
Swear you bitches be broke
Y'all ain't getting no money
That's why yo nigga want to lick me
Saved his contact as sucky
Pussy real f*cking good
Left him walking with the dumb feet
You mad I ran him out the racks
When all he do is throw you twenties
These bitches in my mentions
And these niggas talk like bitches
I'm the pressure causing tension talking reckless can't forget it
Say you want some smoke
Sent my niggas on a visit
Now yo niggas came up missing all because you wanted action
You bitches be capping
Either you getting it or you lacking
I ain't really on the time to be no busto
Or no rat bitch
Yea he want to f*ck me that nigga better have some money
Y'all bitches be dummies
Say I hurt y'all lil tummies
Swear you bitches be broke
Y'all ain't getting no money
That's why yo nigga want to lick me
Saved his contact as sucky
Pussy real f*cking good
Left him walking with the dumb feet
You mad I ran him out the racks
When all he do is throw you twenties
Swear you bitches be broke
Y'all ain't getting no money
That's why yo nigga want to lick me
Saved his contact as sucky
Pussy real f*cking good
Left him walking with the dumb feet
You mad I ran him out the racks
When all he do is throw you twenties
Yo baby daddy in love with me
Can name 5 bitches said they was but still ain't touch a G
How you gone run up on me
When you can't even run a fee
Keep a Glock 9 in case these bitches think they jumping me
Always start with 6 shots
Diamonds in my wrist watch
Say you mediating playing sides you'll get popped
I can't date no Chris Rock
Goofy niggas get dropped
Playing with my mental get yo ass wrapped gift shop
Swear you bitches be broke
Y'all ain't getting no money
That's why yo nigga want to lick me
Saved his contact as sucky
Pussy real f*cking good
Left him walking with the dumb feet
You mad I ran him out the racks
When all he do is throw you twenties
Swear you bitches be broke
Y'all ain't getting no money
That's why yo nigga want to lick me
Saved his contact as sucky
Pussy real f*cking good
Left him walking with the dumb feet
You mad I ran him out the racks
When all he do is throw you twenties
These bitches in my mentions
And these niggas talk like bitches
I'm the pressure causing tension talking reckless can't forget it
Say you want some smoke
Sent my niggas on a visit
Now yo niggas came up missing all because you wanted action
You bitches be capping
Either you getting it or you lacking
I ain't really on the time to be no busto
Or no rat bitch
Yea he want to f*ck me that nigga better have some money
Y'all bitches be dummies
Say I hurt y'all lil tummies
Swear you bitches be broke
Y'all ain't getting no money
That's why yo nigga want to lick me
Saved his contact as sucky
Pussy real f*cking good
Left him walking with the dumb feet
You mad I ran him out the racks
When all he do is throw you twenties
Swear you bitches be broke
Y'all ain't getting no money
That's why yo nigga want to lick me
Saved his contact as sucky
Pussy real f*cking good
Left him walking with the dumb feet
You mad I ran him out the racks
When all he do is throw you twenties
Writer: DeAsia Teague
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