You already know who the fuck it is, bitch It's me again, aye
Don't ask me what I got, it's a lot 'less you paying for it Tried to get a bitch, she ain't me, she too lame for 'em Don't you get to close, I'm here for head, I ain't staying long You be in yo' feelings, I be telling niggas game on
I came from the bottom, now I'm staying with a chain on Broke up with my fav, he keep sending me some love songs Stop texting him back, now he asking what he did wrong I'll go get him back, when I'm tired of my Rose toy I'm a big spender, I want someone to come spend it more Come and kiss the pussy like that bitch under the mistletoe Treat him like a rookie, ain't no pussy till you going pro Ask one of these bitches what's they problem, what they looking for? Bitches insecure 'cause they having but I'm having more Feel like Vezzo, they got madder when I up the score Love a freak ho, put his tongue all in my pussy hole Say he better lick it till he pull it out with sticky stuff Drop it to the floor, roll around, that's my signature Mortal Combat, get the pussy, better finish her Say she getting money but I think her money miniature Baby pulled up on me in the Ghost, that's some scary stuff
Bitch, stop calling me yo' sis, I ain't kin to her I don't fake kick it with these hoes, I ain't friends with 'em California king, this ting like to stretch out All in Hollywood, drop top with my hair down I just spent a rack on some inches, bitches stressed out I'm rich, I don't got a bucket list, that shit checked off Hard to cut my other nigga off 'cause his head raw He one of them ones I can call when I feel down I don't got no ex I can't get, bitch, that's still mine Don't come to my page trying stalk, yes, I'm still fine I stay out the way but that don't mean I got my head down If I drop a pic, it's gon' tear the internet down Ain't nobody safe, if they BD make the suck sound Get some money out him, I can't be out here getting dicked down Talking shit, keep that same energy I touch down Jet-lagged, they don't even know Houston my home town
Word around is you get around, you a sneaky fuck Girl, we can't fuck the same niggas, I got picky nut It don't count, he ain't find my soul and try to suck it out Pussy wet, he gon' come quick and that's without a doubt Find a rich nigga, send a car to come and pick me up Took some casa migo to the head, that's my pick me up Had to tell my nigga I was done, he ain't do enough Had to tell yo nigga to relax 'cause he do too muchTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
