I hope that she with it
Pop the bitch up like a zit
And know these niggas ain't on shit
Rock outside nigga with my pistol
And hit a nigga with this blick
Hit a nigga with a kick
Two-tone drip, bitch, I'm on my shit
Man, I hate these hoes, they ain't worth for shit
Man, they gotta go, man, they gotta get
Bitch, I'm uppin poles, we slidin' with sticks
Niggas worried about hoes, steady on my dick
I'm sorry, it's too late for all that shit
Shawty, yeah, you bad, you legit
And none of these niggas can ever give you a lift
I'm sorry, baby, girl, you poppin
Barb my bitch up like a barbie
Yeah that bitch, she bought it
We up in the party, baby, yeah, you ride it
And if I don't got it, then, welly nigga, yeah, he got it
Damn, it's too late
I'm sorry, I put you through all that shit
I'm sorry, I just wanted you to quit
I'm sorry, I ain't look at you again
I hope that she with it
Pop that bitch up like a zit
And no these nigga ain't no shit
Rock outside nigga with my pistol
And hit a nigga with his blick
Hit a nigga with a kick
Two-tone drip, bitch, I'm on my shit
Man, I hate these hoes, they ain't worth for shit
Man, they gotta go, man, they gotta get
Bitch, I'm uppin poles, we slidin' with sticks
These niggas worried about hoes, steady on my dick
I'm sorry, it's too late for all that shit
Shawty, yeah, you bad, you legit
And none of these niggas can ever give you a lift
Okay, that's cool
She leaving me for another one, nigga
I swear she don't stick to the rules
I play with the clips, my niggas go boom
Ever since the first heartbreak, stop tryna fall in love
Like that shit is a fluke
Me and my niggas be winning this shit
We in it, she blowin' up just like a nuke