Some SOE shit nigga
Aye
Look
Ever since a nigga got a chance He been wildin
When I say He I mean me He been stylin
Got a bad bitch after I lost one that's perfect timin
Don't matter what I say a bitch gone do it like I'm Simon
Ain't gotta open up y'all mouths to know y'all niggas lyin
These hands get really crucial we ain't talkin' like we signin
These hands get really lethal like my name was Terrance Crawford
And best believe the"Bud" we got gone knock you off yo rocker
Tired of all these butt babies these niggas ain't real shit talkers
Niggas tried to flip the script I'll Will Smith 'em like the Oscars
I'm still f*cked up bout that pussy got me thinkin' I should call her
Though the break-up hurt 'til I got ghosted by my throat monster
Shit
But then I got a new one
Met her at the gym, she doin' squats she workin' on her new buns
Asked me for a discount on this"package" said I got a new one
Told her imma train her not a Trainer, now she want a refund
Shit
I been a wavy nigga
Ex bitch won't unblock me, I'm still her favorite nigga
She a fan, watchin' on the gram, she still been glazing nigga
Been the man I could hit again but I'm too lazy nigga
But f*ck that bitch
I been trynna keep it cool but really f*ck that bitch
If she got some speed up in the back I'll f*ck that bitch
And if that bitch a Scorpio I'll never trust that bitch
But I'll still f*ck that bitch
(Hahaha, toxic nigga vibes)
Yeah my old bitches know that they f*cked up
If they sneeze I wouldn't tell 'em bless you
Prolly thinkin' that I shoulda f*ckin' kept you
Wasn't worth it I'm too fly, call me JetBlue
Feel like Superman, but I cannot rescue
Shit I'll use my hand before I ever sext you
I won't text you but I still will flex boo
I play with your feelings girl don't make me test you
Thank you for the head
Now to me you dead, you dead, you dead
Just go ahead
UNO
WhyLie - FTB (feat. 732Tay) Lyrics
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Some SOE shit nigga
Aye
Look
Ever since a nigga got a chance He been wildin
When I say He I mean me He been stylin
Got a bad bitch after I lost one that's perfect timin
Don't matter what I say a bitch gone do it like I'm Simon
Ain't gotta open up y'all mouths to know y'all niggas lyin
These hands get really crucial we ain't talkin' like we signin
These hands get really lethal like my name was Terrance Crawford
And best believe the"Bud" we got gone knock you off yo rocker
Tired of all these butt babies these niggas ain't real shit talkers
Niggas tried to flip the script I'll Will Smith 'em like the Oscars
I'm still f*cked up bout that pussy got me thinkin' I should call her
Though the break-up hurt 'til I got ghosted by my throat monster
Shit
But then I got a new one
Met her at the gym, she doin' squats she workin' on her new buns
Asked me for a discount on this"package" said I got a new one
Told her imma train her not a Trainer, now she want a refund
Shit
I been a wavy nigga
Ex bitch won't unblock me, I'm still her favorite nigga
She a fan, watchin' on the gram, she still been glazing nigga
Been the man I could hit again but I'm too lazy nigga
But f*ck that bitch
I been trynna keep it cool but really f*ck that bitch
If she got some speed up in the back I'll f*ck that bitch
And if that bitch a Scorpio I'll never trust that bitch
But I'll still f*ck that bitch
(Hahaha, toxic nigga vibes)
Yeah my old bitches know that they f*cked up
If they sneeze I wouldn't tell 'em bless you
Prolly thinkin' that I shoulda f*ckin' kept you
Wasn't worth it I'm too fly, call me JetBlue
Feel like Superman, but I cannot rescue
Shit I'll use my hand before I ever sext you
I won't text you but I still will flex boo
I play with your feelings girl don't make me test you
Thank you for the head
Now to me you dead, you dead, you dead
Just go ahead
UNO
Aye
Look
Ever since a nigga got a chance He been wildin
When I say He I mean me He been stylin
Got a bad bitch after I lost one that's perfect timin
Don't matter what I say a bitch gone do it like I'm Simon
Ain't gotta open up y'all mouths to know y'all niggas lyin
These hands get really crucial we ain't talkin' like we signin
These hands get really lethal like my name was Terrance Crawford
And best believe the"Bud" we got gone knock you off yo rocker
Tired of all these butt babies these niggas ain't real shit talkers
Niggas tried to flip the script I'll Will Smith 'em like the Oscars
I'm still f*cked up bout that pussy got me thinkin' I should call her
Though the break-up hurt 'til I got ghosted by my throat monster
Shit
But then I got a new one
Met her at the gym, she doin' squats she workin' on her new buns
Asked me for a discount on this"package" said I got a new one
Told her imma train her not a Trainer, now she want a refund
Shit
I been a wavy nigga
Ex bitch won't unblock me, I'm still her favorite nigga
She a fan, watchin' on the gram, she still been glazing nigga
Been the man I could hit again but I'm too lazy nigga
But f*ck that bitch
I been trynna keep it cool but really f*ck that bitch
If she got some speed up in the back I'll f*ck that bitch
And if that bitch a Scorpio I'll never trust that bitch
But I'll still f*ck that bitch
(Hahaha, toxic nigga vibes)
Yeah my old bitches know that they f*cked up
If they sneeze I wouldn't tell 'em bless you
Prolly thinkin' that I shoulda f*ckin' kept you
Wasn't worth it I'm too fly, call me JetBlue
Feel like Superman, but I cannot rescue
Shit I'll use my hand before I ever sext you
I won't text you but I still will flex boo
I play with your feelings girl don't make me test you
Thank you for the head
Now to me you dead, you dead, you dead
Just go ahead
UNO
Writer: Michael Wylie, Dante Davion
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid