Ion even stress about a bitch, and I ain never trust no nigga
I was gettin' head while drivin' a foreign, I made the bitch mouth bigger
I bought that lil' hoe a fit, I made that hoe feel special
Took that hoe home and I beat that hoe back and I put that lil' hoe in a pretzel
You better stop that cap, you ain't got motion for real shit
Goin' to bed hungry when you had no dollar, niggas don't know how that feel
Losin' my motherf*ckin' brother, and I still feel that pain
I had nights I was drinkin' and drinkin' shit from goin' insane
I was just gone for some month, boy them hoes thought I was dead
I was just fightin' the case, I was talkin' to Soddy , boy, free that boy sledge
Boy, them boys got me on paper, look how I beat that shit
My brothers, they keepin' me straight, but now I'ma stay out the mix
Im rocking chrome with denim, I'm puttin' Prada with anything
These hoes, they gon' f*ck for a check, what the f*ck I look like with a wedding ring
I put that hoe on the treadmill, cause she wanna run all night
Lost everything, but look how I get it back, boy, that ain't nothin' that's slight
She wanna f*ck cause I'm home, lil' bitch, I'm playa, I'm cool
I put that shit on, I'm smellin' too good, got that lil' hoe, she droolin
I was in that bitch cooling with OG, shit, they f*ck with the kids
Nigga be cap like Lids, don't smoke that shit,cuh they smokin' that mid
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Ion even stress about a bitch, and I ain never trust no nigga
I was gettin' head while drivin' a foreign, I made the bitch mouth bigger
I bought that lil' hoe a fit, I made that hoe feel special
Took that hoe home and I beat that hoe back and I put that lil' hoe in a pretzel
You better stop that cap, you ain't got motion for real shit
Goin' to bed hungry when you had no dollar, niggas don't know how that feel
Losin' my motherf*ckin' brother, and I still feel that pain
I had nights I was drinkin' and drinkin' shit from goin' insane
I was just gone for some month, boy them hoes thought I was dead
I was just fightin' the case, I was talkin' to Soddy , boy, free that boy sledge
Boy, them boys got me on paper, look how I beat that shit
My brothers, they keepin' me straight, but now I'ma stay out the mix
Im rocking chrome with denim, I'm puttin' Prada with anything
These hoes, they gon' f*ck for a check, what the f*ck I look like with a wedding ring
I put that hoe on the treadmill, cause she wanna run all night
Lost everything, but look how I get it back, boy, that ain't nothin' that's slight
She wanna f*ck cause I'm home, lil' bitch, I'm playa, I'm cool
I put that shit on, I'm smellin' too good, got that lil' hoe, she droolin
I was in that bitch cooling with OG, shit, they f*ck with the kids
Nigga be cap like Lids, don't smoke that shit,cuh they smokin' that mid
I was gettin' head while drivin' a foreign, I made the bitch mouth bigger
I bought that lil' hoe a fit, I made that hoe feel special
Took that hoe home and I beat that hoe back and I put that lil' hoe in a pretzel
You better stop that cap, you ain't got motion for real shit
Goin' to bed hungry when you had no dollar, niggas don't know how that feel
Losin' my motherf*ckin' brother, and I still feel that pain
I had nights I was drinkin' and drinkin' shit from goin' insane
I was just gone for some month, boy them hoes thought I was dead
I was just fightin' the case, I was talkin' to Soddy , boy, free that boy sledge
Boy, them boys got me on paper, look how I beat that shit
My brothers, they keepin' me straight, but now I'ma stay out the mix
Im rocking chrome with denim, I'm puttin' Prada with anything
These hoes, they gon' f*ck for a check, what the f*ck I look like with a wedding ring
I put that hoe on the treadmill, cause she wanna run all night
Lost everything, but look how I get it back, boy, that ain't nothin' that's slight
She wanna f*ck cause I'm home, lil' bitch, I'm playa, I'm cool
I put that shit on, I'm smellin' too good, got that lil' hoe, she droolin
I was in that bitch cooling with OG, shit, they f*ck with the kids
Nigga be cap like Lids, don't smoke that shit,cuh they smokin' that mid
Writer: Torran Davis
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