Ion got a love life, every single bitch went to turn around and be hoes
The summer time, I don't give a damn, I'ma turn around and be cold
I ain't playin' bingo, bitch, told you that the love not the same as B-4
I can get relationship with a alcoholic girl, call it Casamigoals
I was in the Panoramic roof, screamin' out the roof
"Ha, free my dogs"
Ask a nigga, how you gettin' money?
Nigga worried 'bout mine, worry 'bout y'all
I was swipin' B.O.A., counterfit fit check came from Chuck
Real name Charles
I was in the game when it got close
I was in the game when you got called
I was on a plane to the West Coast
How you pay the ticket? Nigga by fraud
I was on a gamblin' addiction
Went ahead and turned to musician
I'm still gettin' paid off them tickets, so who the f*ck is you dissin'?
And I put the B in Benz and I put the V in Park, cause really I'm P
And I don't really need no friends, but if she gon' bring her friends, then we gon' see
Light-skinned bitch, she from Belize
I seen her wear new pair of Yeezys
She want me to hit it, but I only took a couple of drinks
Like damn that bit was easy
She not really fazed by money, she think I'm handsome
I think that that's the reason
It's the middle of summer, I booked me in a flight to Miami
I feel like that's the season
Ion even do too much to get these hoes, just feel like I be breathin'
I be breathin' shit, I feel like a hoe again
Finna hit this bit from the back, damn right I feel like a hoe again
These niggas be goin' out sad, why the hell would you buy a hoe a Benz?
Cause the bitch ain't gettin' no money, I don't really give a damn if the hoe a 10
Need to 'vest yo money in a bitch that at least can let you hold a 10
I be chillin', but I got road rage
Ain't been to sleep in four days
Any nigga that ever ran off on me, you know you ain't dyin' from old age
Better count your days, don't care if that shit take years, cause I'm gon' get you
Put him in hell, six feet under
Put him in casket, not gon' fit you
Way too toxic for all these hoes
I probably hit once, I'm not gon' miss you
I'm in this studio baby
Ion even got me a reason, but I be snappin'
Won't tell you the truth lil baby, I tell you I'll give you the world, but I be cappin'
Ion even got me a hook on this song, but shit, we can get to hookin'
I don't know why you took that bitch up on a date she get to lookin
I wanna be rapper for real, might change my Instagram bio to "come and book me"
Ion even got a ounce of feelings left for any of these burnt-out bitches
Ion even got an ounce of feelings left for any of these burnt-out women
Nah, I like the second part better how I said women
Cause, you know, he, I be respectin' women, for real
I don't want y'all to think that nigga just, nah mean?
But it's f*ck these bitches, if you a bitch, you a bitch
But, nah, all my other women, I respect women type shit
Like, I don't wanna be seen like that type shit
Ha, yeah
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Ion got a love life, every single bitch went to turn around and be hoes
The summer time, I don't give a damn, I'ma turn around and be cold
I ain't playin' bingo, bitch, told you that the love not the same as B-4
I can get relationship with a alcoholic girl, call it Casamigoals
I was in the Panoramic roof, screamin' out the roof
"Ha, free my dogs"
Ask a nigga, how you gettin' money?
Nigga worried 'bout mine, worry 'bout y'all
I was swipin' B.O.A., counterfit fit check came from Chuck
Real name Charles
I was in the game when it got close
I was in the game when you got called
I was on a plane to the West Coast
How you pay the ticket? Nigga by fraud
I was on a gamblin' addiction
Went ahead and turned to musician
I'm still gettin' paid off them tickets, so who the f*ck is you dissin'?
And I put the B in Benz and I put the V in Park, cause really I'm P
And I don't really need no friends, but if she gon' bring her friends, then we gon' see
Light-skinned bitch, she from Belize
I seen her wear new pair of Yeezys
She want me to hit it, but I only took a couple of drinks
Like damn that bit was easy
She not really fazed by money, she think I'm handsome
I think that that's the reason
It's the middle of summer, I booked me in a flight to Miami
I feel like that's the season
Ion even do too much to get these hoes, just feel like I be breathin'
I be breathin' shit, I feel like a hoe again
Finna hit this bit from the back, damn right I feel like a hoe again
These niggas be goin' out sad, why the hell would you buy a hoe a Benz?
Cause the bitch ain't gettin' no money, I don't really give a damn if the hoe a 10
Need to 'vest yo money in a bitch that at least can let you hold a 10
I be chillin', but I got road rage
Ain't been to sleep in four days
Any nigga that ever ran off on me, you know you ain't dyin' from old age
Better count your days, don't care if that shit take years, cause I'm gon' get you
Put him in hell, six feet under
Put him in casket, not gon' fit you
Way too toxic for all these hoes
I probably hit once, I'm not gon' miss you
I'm in this studio baby
Ion even got me a reason, but I be snappin'
Won't tell you the truth lil baby, I tell you I'll give you the world, but I be cappin'
Ion even got me a hook on this song, but shit, we can get to hookin'
I don't know why you took that bitch up on a date she get to lookin
I wanna be rapper for real, might change my Instagram bio to "come and book me"
Ion even got a ounce of feelings left for any of these burnt-out bitches
Ion even got an ounce of feelings left for any of these burnt-out women
Nah, I like the second part better how I said women
Cause, you know, he, I be respectin' women, for real
I don't want y'all to think that nigga just, nah mean?
But it's f*ck these bitches, if you a bitch, you a bitch
But, nah, all my other women, I respect women type shit
Like, I don't wanna be seen like that type shit
Ha, yeah
The summer time, I don't give a damn, I'ma turn around and be cold
I ain't playin' bingo, bitch, told you that the love not the same as B-4
I can get relationship with a alcoholic girl, call it Casamigoals
I was in the Panoramic roof, screamin' out the roof
"Ha, free my dogs"
Ask a nigga, how you gettin' money?
Nigga worried 'bout mine, worry 'bout y'all
I was swipin' B.O.A., counterfit fit check came from Chuck
Real name Charles
I was in the game when it got close
I was in the game when you got called
I was on a plane to the West Coast
How you pay the ticket? Nigga by fraud
I was on a gamblin' addiction
Went ahead and turned to musician
I'm still gettin' paid off them tickets, so who the f*ck is you dissin'?
And I put the B in Benz and I put the V in Park, cause really I'm P
And I don't really need no friends, but if she gon' bring her friends, then we gon' see
Light-skinned bitch, she from Belize
I seen her wear new pair of Yeezys
She want me to hit it, but I only took a couple of drinks
Like damn that bit was easy
She not really fazed by money, she think I'm handsome
I think that that's the reason
It's the middle of summer, I booked me in a flight to Miami
I feel like that's the season
Ion even do too much to get these hoes, just feel like I be breathin'
I be breathin' shit, I feel like a hoe again
Finna hit this bit from the back, damn right I feel like a hoe again
These niggas be goin' out sad, why the hell would you buy a hoe a Benz?
Cause the bitch ain't gettin' no money, I don't really give a damn if the hoe a 10
Need to 'vest yo money in a bitch that at least can let you hold a 10
I be chillin', but I got road rage
Ain't been to sleep in four days
Any nigga that ever ran off on me, you know you ain't dyin' from old age
Better count your days, don't care if that shit take years, cause I'm gon' get you
Put him in hell, six feet under
Put him in casket, not gon' fit you
Way too toxic for all these hoes
I probably hit once, I'm not gon' miss you
I'm in this studio baby
Ion even got me a reason, but I be snappin'
Won't tell you the truth lil baby, I tell you I'll give you the world, but I be cappin'
Ion even got me a hook on this song, but shit, we can get to hookin'
I don't know why you took that bitch up on a date she get to lookin
I wanna be rapper for real, might change my Instagram bio to "come and book me"
Ion even got a ounce of feelings left for any of these burnt-out bitches
Ion even got an ounce of feelings left for any of these burnt-out women
Nah, I like the second part better how I said women
Cause, you know, he, I be respectin' women, for real
I don't want y'all to think that nigga just, nah mean?
But it's f*ck these bitches, if you a bitch, you a bitch
But, nah, all my other women, I respect women type shit
Like, I don't wanna be seen like that type shit
Ha, yeah
Writer: Mo Uso
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