LilSleepy202 - Can't Trust Em' Lyrics

Baby, you'se a baddie
Turn around and shake that fatty,
Smoke that pussy like some Cali,
Tell your nigga I'm not sorry
Better tell that bitch tighten up when you come around me
Tell her meet me in the bathroom,
We ain't gotta leave,
And she tellin' me the only thing you good for is cheese,
And I got a lot of that,
I give her back in a week,
I bet your bitch go down like an elevator,
And everybody love it, that's why shorty havin' hella haters
And I get it for free, and all these other niggas sellin' favors,
She know she gotta wait
Cause I be busy, but she hella patient,
She said she want it on a hardwood floor,
Now put them knees on a pillow,
She said she want me move with her,
Got her searchin' on Zillow
And when I tell her that I'm leavin', she be weepin' like a willow,
Lil baby eat it off the plate and then she clean it with a brillo,
She f*ckin' me,
She let me get it in the shower
She f*ckin' me,
Eat it on top of the counter,
She f*ckin' me,
She let me hit it in the backseat
She f*ckin' me,
Yeah I know she like it nasty,
She f*ckin' me,
She let me hit it every weekend
She f*ckin' me,
You think she love you but she cheatin',
Sorry not sorry everybody knows,
You can't trust these hoes,
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh,
You can't trust these hoes
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh,
You can't trust these hoes