First of bitch I'm really fucking crazy You might not wanna try me I beat bitches on the daily
I was cruising down the street With my bitches 50 deep Ay turn up We gon smoke a blunt up And Get some shit deep Her nigga all alone I might go and keep him company If he eat this pussy once I bet he ain't gon’ wanna leave
Bitch I ain't no role model You can get the fuck out your feelings Ever since the (shit) I been that bitch that never listen I asked him why he like me He said I don’t know you different I put the pussy on him Then that nigga got to tripping
I know you see me Cause hoe they put me on yo TV Watch every move I make I know these bitches wanna be me I know they can’t stand away I'm up and they be seekin Boy if you got sativa Match it up cause I be geekin
Uh oh I think I hear the po-po Pass me the tray so I can throw them nugs out the window I think he on to me He flash his license Half in it though Just know in bout whatever I ain't going out like a hoe
I just got in the city I already see my nemesis They praying on my downfall I can hear them whispering You could keep your two cents Bitch I ain't with the bickering Backin down is not an option No I won’t consider it
I was cruising down the street With my bitches 50 deep Ay turn up We gon smoke a blunt up And Get some shit deep Her nigga all alone I might go and keep him company If he eat this pussy once I bet he ain't gon’ wanna leave
Bitch I ain't no role model You can get the fuck out your feelings Ever since the (shit) I been that bitch that never listen I asked him why he like me He said I don’t know you different I put the pussy on him Then that nigga got to tripping
I don’t mean to be dramatic Hoe check my status I been that bitch Ain't shit on me plastic Whoa im shittin on ya hoe My numbers goin up These niggas know I'm bout to blow
Tony gon' beat my face When I need her she on go I ain't never been a hoe I punch a bitch in her throat I just walk up on the cell like Bitch can you get off the phone I done got it out the mud Ain't no one put me on
First of bitch I'm really fucking crazy You might not wanna try me I beat bitches on the daily
Check my bank account Get the money Take it out Make sure its the right amount Free the gang Bail me out
Check my bank account Get the money Take it out Make sure its the right amount Free the gang Bail me out
I was cruising down the street With my bitches 50 deep Ay turn up We gon smoke a blunt up And Get some shit deep Her nigga all alone I might go and keep him company If he eat this pussy once I bet he ain't gon’ wanna leaveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
