Say he like him a thick bitch
Like a bitch with her own shit
I ain't neva been a broke bitch
I been havin' motion
Five stars if we toastin'
I been on some 304 shit
And I like my head slow, sloppy, shaky, leaky
It's gettin' loud, gotta take it easy
Gushy, soakin', freaky-deaky
Got that "no call ID me"
First, he sent a car to pick me up (then what?)
Girl, why that nigga flew me private (stop lyin')
Hopped off, then he took me shoppin'
Next thing you know, we was layin' on a island (ooh)
I froze my neck like winter
I'm rich like I'm a Jenner
And if you see us out
No, he is not my nigga
Stayin' with a bitch, say he "do it for the kids"
No, he is not my nigga
Posin' on the car, when he knowin' it ain't his
No, he is not my nigga
When I'm ridin' that dick, he be sayin' that it's his
No, he is not my nigga
He'll do it for the bros 'fore he do it for his bitch
Not, not my nigga
Nigga I don't wanna hear if you rich or not
I never heard a rich nigga say they cost a lot
Ayy, bae, is you the runner or you send them out?
Ayy, is you in the field or is you sittin' out?
Real freak, you could eat it through the Fenty
This some good good, that Bobby, that Whitney
I don't do Miami unless you do it like Diddy
I don't do dates that's inside of my city
And you knowin' I'ma act up
Run that motherf*ckin' sack up
Only thing I'm in is the Benz or the black truck
Saw his other bitches, it was really givin' lacklust'
He miss me, girl, you really was the backup
Ooh, know it hurt his pride when I dissed him
Make him drown in his tears, need a tissue
Magazine, I'm a bad lil issue
Only pickin' up on the first, when the rent due
And I like my head slow, sloppy, shaky, leaky
It's gettin' loud, gotta take it easy
Gushy, soakin', freaky-deaky
Got that "no call ID me"
Stayin' with a bitch say he "do it for the kids"
No, he is not my nigga
Posin' on the car, when he knowin' it ain't his
No, he is not my nigga
When I'm ridin' that dick, he be sayin' that it's his
No, he is not my nigga
He'll do it for the bros 'fore he do it for his bitch
Not, not my nigga
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Say he like him a thick bitch
Like a bitch with her own shit
I ain't neva been a broke bitch
I been havin' motion
Five stars if we toastin'
I been on some 304 shit
And I like my head slow, sloppy, shaky, leaky
It's gettin' loud, gotta take it easy
Gushy, soakin', freaky-deaky
Got that "no call ID me"
First, he sent a car to pick me up (then what?)
Girl, why that nigga flew me private (stop lyin')
Hopped off, then he took me shoppin'
Next thing you know, we was layin' on a island (ooh)
I froze my neck like winter
I'm rich like I'm a Jenner
And if you see us out
No, he is not my nigga
Stayin' with a bitch, say he "do it for the kids"
No, he is not my nigga
Posin' on the car, when he knowin' it ain't his
No, he is not my nigga
When I'm ridin' that dick, he be sayin' that it's his
No, he is not my nigga
He'll do it for the bros 'fore he do it for his bitch
Not, not my nigga
Nigga I don't wanna hear if you rich or not
I never heard a rich nigga say they cost a lot
Ayy, bae, is you the runner or you send them out?
Ayy, is you in the field or is you sittin' out?
Real freak, you could eat it through the Fenty
This some good good, that Bobby, that Whitney
I don't do Miami unless you do it like Diddy
I don't do dates that's inside of my city
And you knowin' I'ma act up
Run that motherf*ckin' sack up
Only thing I'm in is the Benz or the black truck
Saw his other bitches, it was really givin' lacklust'
He miss me, girl, you really was the backup
Ooh, know it hurt his pride when I dissed him
Make him drown in his tears, need a tissue
Magazine, I'm a bad lil issue
Only pickin' up on the first, when the rent due
And I like my head slow, sloppy, shaky, leaky
It's gettin' loud, gotta take it easy
Gushy, soakin', freaky-deaky
Got that "no call ID me"
Stayin' with a bitch say he "do it for the kids"
No, he is not my nigga
Posin' on the car, when he knowin' it ain't his
No, he is not my nigga
When I'm ridin' that dick, he be sayin' that it's his
No, he is not my nigga
He'll do it for the bros 'fore he do it for his bitch
Not, not my nigga
Like a bitch with her own shit
I ain't neva been a broke bitch
I been havin' motion
Five stars if we toastin'
I been on some 304 shit
And I like my head slow, sloppy, shaky, leaky
It's gettin' loud, gotta take it easy
Gushy, soakin', freaky-deaky
Got that "no call ID me"
First, he sent a car to pick me up (then what?)
Girl, why that nigga flew me private (stop lyin')
Hopped off, then he took me shoppin'
Next thing you know, we was layin' on a island (ooh)
I froze my neck like winter
I'm rich like I'm a Jenner
And if you see us out
No, he is not my nigga
Stayin' with a bitch, say he "do it for the kids"
No, he is not my nigga
Posin' on the car, when he knowin' it ain't his
No, he is not my nigga
When I'm ridin' that dick, he be sayin' that it's his
No, he is not my nigga
He'll do it for the bros 'fore he do it for his bitch
Not, not my nigga
Nigga I don't wanna hear if you rich or not
I never heard a rich nigga say they cost a lot
Ayy, bae, is you the runner or you send them out?
Ayy, is you in the field or is you sittin' out?
Real freak, you could eat it through the Fenty
This some good good, that Bobby, that Whitney
I don't do Miami unless you do it like Diddy
I don't do dates that's inside of my city
And you knowin' I'ma act up
Run that motherf*ckin' sack up
Only thing I'm in is the Benz or the black truck
Saw his other bitches, it was really givin' lacklust'
He miss me, girl, you really was the backup
Ooh, know it hurt his pride when I dissed him
Make him drown in his tears, need a tissue
Magazine, I'm a bad lil issue
Only pickin' up on the first, when the rent due
And I like my head slow, sloppy, shaky, leaky
It's gettin' loud, gotta take it easy
Gushy, soakin', freaky-deaky
Got that "no call ID me"
Stayin' with a bitch say he "do it for the kids"
No, he is not my nigga
Posin' on the car, when he knowin' it ain't his
No, he is not my nigga
When I'm ridin' that dick, he be sayin' that it's his
No, he is not my nigga
He'll do it for the bros 'fore he do it for his bitch
Not, not my nigga
Writer: Kentavia Miller
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Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.