Hello maaaan fuck is you talking about Boy listen, stop playing with me Bitch, you know how many bitches in my DM's Man you, you tripping Wait hold up I'm finna turn this bitch up
If you ain't on my dick I can't fuck with you If you don't press my other bitch I can't fuck with you If you ain't got your own chips I can't fuck with you Why you keep on callin', bitch, no I can't fuck with you Why the fuck you glued to my hip, I ain't stuck with you Hol up, you not my main bitch you a substitute Why you always going though my phone like what's up with you Bitch your breath always hot you need to keep gum with you
And why you in my bitch ear I ain't even Fuck With You Y'all ain't really friends why you ass so comfortable Cause you the type of broke bitch that always come and go You down for Benny Hollins but not down to eat a Lunchable Bwap Bwap we at the finish line bitch I'm done with you I'm not a baby sitter, don't forget to take your son with you Sloppy top and fire cat yeah I had fun with you This a fair warning my bitch crazy, keep a gun with you
If you ain't on my dick I can't fuck with you If you don't press my other bitch I can't fuck with you If you ain't got your own chips I can't fuck with you Why you keep callin', bitch, no I can't fuck with you Why the fuck you glued to my hip, I ain't stuck with you Hol up, you not my main bitch you a substitute Why you always going though my phone like what's up with you Bitch your breath always hot you need to keep gum with you
Like bitch, you wasting my motherfuckin' time Boy listen, stop playin with me Ain't no if, ands, or betweens Bitch it's either you gone be on my dick or be on my dick, bitch Whaaat What he say Wait hol up I'm finna dump this bitchTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
