LIF3
I'm in her sheets, came in her back
Like bitch come back
Two tone yeah she bad
Carry keltec
And he wanna move he reck, yeah huh
Reck
She wanna move like that
Cheefing cigarette packs, packs
Like she in her bag
W-W-Why she always mad
I see- I see that you glad
And she know that she bad
Hold up- yuhh- Golden mag
Like bitch like meh?
Take off the top like meh
He finna loose that bag
Don't talk to me when I'm mad, yeah
He gonna loose that bag, yeah
Shut the f*ck up bitch you sad, yeah
Ugly bitch gag, yeah
Pull up, stab yah
Stab yah
And she play me like fool
I can not recrute
Bitch you pressin who?
Rex put you in tune
Ten put you in tune
She thinkin I'm crazy
Imma sit here like cool
Bad bitch talkin brazy
But you just sound delu
And imma sit here like cool
And I can't f*ck witchu
I just want my bag. yeah
Beatin on her back. yeah
Till that lil hoe gag
Her ex man gon tell her dad
And ya ex man pullin off sad
But I'm just chill
Bitch you know I'm laggin
Get that boy off of them pills
That boy don't know how to chill
Get off ass and make a mill
Like I'm Lone If looks could kill
Up my tone and make a mill
Uppin racks still can't look like that
Tell"pretty boy" push it back
That boy gotta lay off the mac
We just gon pick up the rack
LIF3
I'm in her sheets, came in her back
Like bitch come back
Two tone yeah she bad
Carry keltec
And he wanna move he reck, yeah huh
Reck
She wanna move like that
Cheefing cigarette packs, packs
Like she in her bag
Why she- Why she always mad
I see- I see that you glad
And she know that she bad
Hold up- yuhh- Golden mag
Like bitch like meh?
Take off the top like meh
He finna loose that bag
Don't talk to me when I'm mad, yeah
He gonna loose that bag, yeah
Shut the f*ck up bitch you sad, yeah
Ugly bitch gag, yeah
Pull up, stab yah
Stab yah
And she play me like fool
I can not recrute
Bitch you pressin who?
Rex put you in tune.
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LIF3
I'm in her sheets, came in her back
Like bitch come back
Two tone yeah she bad
Carry keltec
And he wanna move he reck, yeah huh
Reck
She wanna move like that
Cheefing cigarette packs, packs
Like she in her bag
W-W-Why she always mad
I see- I see that you glad
And she know that she bad
Hold up- yuhh- Golden mag
Like bitch like meh?
Take off the top like meh
He finna loose that bag
Don't talk to me when I'm mad, yeah
He gonna loose that bag, yeah
Shut the f*ck up bitch you sad, yeah
Ugly bitch gag, yeah
Pull up, stab yah
Stab yah
And she play me like fool
I can not recrute
Bitch you pressin who?
Rex put you in tune
Ten put you in tune
She thinkin I'm crazy
Imma sit here like cool
Bad bitch talkin brazy
But you just sound delu
And imma sit here like cool
And I can't f*ck witchu
I just want my bag. yeah
Beatin on her back. yeah
Till that lil hoe gag
Her ex man gon tell her dad
And ya ex man pullin off sad
But I'm just chill
Bitch you know I'm laggin
Get that boy off of them pills
That boy don't know how to chill
Get off ass and make a mill
Like I'm Lone If looks could kill
Up my tone and make a mill
Uppin racks still can't look like that
Tell"pretty boy" push it back
That boy gotta lay off the mac
We just gon pick up the rack
LIF3
I'm in her sheets, came in her back
Like bitch come back
Two tone yeah she bad
Carry keltec
And he wanna move he reck, yeah huh
Reck
She wanna move like that
Cheefing cigarette packs, packs
Like she in her bag
Why she- Why she always mad
I see- I see that you glad
And she know that she bad
Hold up- yuhh- Golden mag
Like bitch like meh?
Take off the top like meh
He finna loose that bag
Don't talk to me when I'm mad, yeah
He gonna loose that bag, yeah
Shut the f*ck up bitch you sad, yeah
Ugly bitch gag, yeah
Pull up, stab yah
Stab yah
And she play me like fool
I can not recrute
Bitch you pressin who?
Rex put you in tune.
I'm in her sheets, came in her back
Like bitch come back
Two tone yeah she bad
Carry keltec
And he wanna move he reck, yeah huh
Reck
She wanna move like that
Cheefing cigarette packs, packs
Like she in her bag
W-W-Why she always mad
I see- I see that you glad
And she know that she bad
Hold up- yuhh- Golden mag
Like bitch like meh?
Take off the top like meh
He finna loose that bag
Don't talk to me when I'm mad, yeah
He gonna loose that bag, yeah
Shut the f*ck up bitch you sad, yeah
Ugly bitch gag, yeah
Pull up, stab yah
Stab yah
And she play me like fool
I can not recrute
Bitch you pressin who?
Rex put you in tune
Ten put you in tune
She thinkin I'm crazy
Imma sit here like cool
Bad bitch talkin brazy
But you just sound delu
And imma sit here like cool
And I can't f*ck witchu
I just want my bag. yeah
Beatin on her back. yeah
Till that lil hoe gag
Her ex man gon tell her dad
And ya ex man pullin off sad
But I'm just chill
Bitch you know I'm laggin
Get that boy off of them pills
That boy don't know how to chill
Get off ass and make a mill
Like I'm Lone If looks could kill
Up my tone and make a mill
Uppin racks still can't look like that
Tell"pretty boy" push it back
That boy gotta lay off the mac
We just gon pick up the rack
LIF3
I'm in her sheets, came in her back
Like bitch come back
Two tone yeah she bad
Carry keltec
And he wanna move he reck, yeah huh
Reck
She wanna move like that
Cheefing cigarette packs, packs
Like she in her bag
Why she- Why she always mad
I see- I see that you glad
And she know that she bad
Hold up- yuhh- Golden mag
Like bitch like meh?
Take off the top like meh
He finna loose that bag
Don't talk to me when I'm mad, yeah
He gonna loose that bag, yeah
Shut the f*ck up bitch you sad, yeah
Ugly bitch gag, yeah
Pull up, stab yah
Stab yah
And she play me like fool
I can not recrute
Bitch you pressin who?
Rex put you in tune.
Writer: Blake Herron
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