I need her back okay
She so bad okay
They wanna rap okay
Tell dem boys we dont play
Oh they acting up i can tell they afraid
They gonna talk all that shit till they hit with a k
They cant stunt on me
Double Gs
All on me
On my jeans
Roll with me
Dont roll a bean
So sorry i made a fiend
All these bitches freaks
All these niggas geeks
Melatonin in my system
I cant fall alseep
They wanna roll up
Pull up in a corolla
You Already know that
Ima Soldier
She gon throw it back like a controller
She gonna ruin this sack i already told ya
I had love before
I had lust before
We gone open doors
Suicide doors
I cant trust no whore
Man all this guap on my floor