Bitch, I'm rockin' out on Monday F*cked your hoe yesterday, that was Sunday
I got pumped up, kicks, I made her run away Bout my cash and my drug, need it andale
Evil hoes want my love, tell them go away I'm lookin' like a China man, how my visions sway
Ayy, hit me on the phone line if you need me any day
Why love, hella hard, you know I had to f*ckin' separate
Psychic hoe, want my body and my mind's elation I'm talkin' with my demon, dreams of Californication
My nigga tote a rocket launcher he'll blow up a nation
If the police watchin', then there's no relation
Shawty, I roll up, I get to Baking blazin
Tell me why these niggas f*ck, why they always hatin'
Probably because I'm emo Gothic lil' hoe, she give me deep throat
Ain't no f*ckin' way, she threw my love away She said it's f*ck lil seven, bitch, got me in disarray
Hoe my heart ache Shawty, yeah, you know my heart ache
And it's a moment where we finna break apart, but I
Bitch, I'm rockin' out on Monday F*cked your hoe yesterday, that was Sunday
I got pumped up, kicks, I made her run away Bought my cash and my drug, need it andale
Evil hoes want my love, tell them go away I'm lookin' like a China man, how my visions sway
Ay
Hit me on the phone line if you need me any day
Why love hella hard you know I had to f*ckin' separate