Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeahhhhh
Oh, oh oh oh
Back on my bullshit, once again
Been a long time, but I'm comin' in
Yeah, your hoes so thirsty, you wanna jump in But I told the bitch, no can you please bring a friend
Yeah, your ho pocket watchin' me, she a fan Jealous ass niggas hatin I don't understand
Yea I coped me a dru and I hop in the Benz F*ck these fake-ass niggas I don't got no friends
Boy I'm chasin a mil
I got two bitches, they over here
Why you hating on me, nigga, f*ck how you feel
Man, I'm gettin' over hoes just like O'Neal
(O'Neal)
Why they mad cause I'm chasin' the bag
When I pop my shit let's watch how they last
I'm gettin' tired of this bitch, cause she always nag
Told her get the hell on, so I throw her some cash
I know they want me now, I'm back on
I know they tired, so I'm back on
She shakin' ass to all my songs
On my dick, all on my bones
Ayy, yeah, I'm back on, yeah, I'm back on
I'm back on they all on my bones they thought I was done, but i ain't don with this song
Yeah I'm getting to the cash, I'm all alone
A nigga try to play with me, he gon' fly like a drone
(What?)
Yeah, I'ma pop my shit, I'ma talk my shit, cause that's what I do
These niggas so broke, can't pay they dues
You can have that bitch, she's old-old news
(Old news)
When they see me, they know that Keyy
Flyin' out hoes like every other week
Bitch, Sike, huh, please only person I'm spending, who?, me
Me twin, in the back, smokin' on trees
I'm back on, who the hell stoppin' me
Back and forth to the foreign, and I'm back to the streets
She love me so much, she want her me
Back in my bullshit, once again
Been a long time, but I'm comin' in
Yeah, your hoe so thirsty, she wanna jump in
But I told the bitch no can she bring friend
Yeah, your ho pocket watchin' me, she a fan
Jealous ass niggas hating I don't understand Yeah, I cop you a dru and I hop in the Benz
F*ck these fake ass niggas don't got no friends
(I don't got no friends, I don't got no friends)
I don't no friends
Now am back on
Now am back on
I don't no friends
Now they want me on back
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Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeahhhhh
Oh, oh oh oh
Back on my bullshit, once again
Been a long time, but I'm comin' in
Yeah, your hoes so thirsty, you wanna jump in But I told the bitch, no can you please bring a friend
Yeah, your ho pocket watchin' me, she a fan Jealous ass niggas hatin I don't understand
Yea I coped me a dru and I hop in the Benz F*ck these fake-ass niggas I don't got no friends
Boy I'm chasin a mil
I got two bitches, they over here
Why you hating on me, nigga, f*ck how you feel
Man, I'm gettin' over hoes just like O'Neal
(O'Neal)
Why they mad cause I'm chasin' the bag
When I pop my shit let's watch how they last
I'm gettin' tired of this bitch, cause she always nag
Told her get the hell on, so I throw her some cash
I know they want me now, I'm back on
I know they tired, so I'm back on
She shakin' ass to all my songs
On my dick, all on my bones
Ayy, yeah, I'm back on, yeah, I'm back on
I'm back on they all on my bones they thought I was done, but i ain't don with this song
Yeah I'm getting to the cash, I'm all alone
A nigga try to play with me, he gon' fly like a drone
(What?)
Yeah, I'ma pop my shit, I'ma talk my shit, cause that's what I do
These niggas so broke, can't pay they dues
You can have that bitch, she's old-old news
(Old news)
When they see me, they know that Keyy
Flyin' out hoes like every other week
Bitch, Sike, huh, please only person I'm spending, who?, me
Me twin, in the back, smokin' on trees
I'm back on, who the hell stoppin' me
Back and forth to the foreign, and I'm back to the streets
She love me so much, she want her me
Back in my bullshit, once again
Been a long time, but I'm comin' in
Yeah, your hoe so thirsty, she wanna jump in
But I told the bitch no can she bring friend
Yeah, your ho pocket watchin' me, she a fan
Jealous ass niggas hating I don't understand Yeah, I cop you a dru and I hop in the Benz
F*ck these fake ass niggas don't got no friends
(I don't got no friends, I don't got no friends)
I don't no friends
Now am back on
Now am back on
I don't no friends
Now they want me on back
Yeah
Yeah
Yeahhhhh
Oh, oh oh oh
Back on my bullshit, once again
Been a long time, but I'm comin' in
Yeah, your hoes so thirsty, you wanna jump in But I told the bitch, no can you please bring a friend
Yeah, your ho pocket watchin' me, she a fan Jealous ass niggas hatin I don't understand
Yea I coped me a dru and I hop in the Benz F*ck these fake-ass niggas I don't got no friends
Boy I'm chasin a mil
I got two bitches, they over here
Why you hating on me, nigga, f*ck how you feel
Man, I'm gettin' over hoes just like O'Neal
(O'Neal)
Why they mad cause I'm chasin' the bag
When I pop my shit let's watch how they last
I'm gettin' tired of this bitch, cause she always nag
Told her get the hell on, so I throw her some cash
I know they want me now, I'm back on
I know they tired, so I'm back on
She shakin' ass to all my songs
On my dick, all on my bones
Ayy, yeah, I'm back on, yeah, I'm back on
I'm back on they all on my bones they thought I was done, but i ain't don with this song
Yeah I'm getting to the cash, I'm all alone
A nigga try to play with me, he gon' fly like a drone
(What?)
Yeah, I'ma pop my shit, I'ma talk my shit, cause that's what I do
These niggas so broke, can't pay they dues
You can have that bitch, she's old-old news
(Old news)
When they see me, they know that Keyy
Flyin' out hoes like every other week
Bitch, Sike, huh, please only person I'm spending, who?, me
Me twin, in the back, smokin' on trees
I'm back on, who the hell stoppin' me
Back and forth to the foreign, and I'm back to the streets
She love me so much, she want her me
Back in my bullshit, once again
Been a long time, but I'm comin' in
Yeah, your hoe so thirsty, she wanna jump in
But I told the bitch no can she bring friend
Yeah, your ho pocket watchin' me, she a fan
Jealous ass niggas hating I don't understand Yeah, I cop you a dru and I hop in the Benz
F*ck these fake ass niggas don't got no friends
(I don't got no friends, I don't got no friends)
I don't no friends
Now am back on
Now am back on
I don't no friends
Now they want me on back
Writer: Keyshon Ross
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