Difference
Woah, woah
Ayy, woah
Got my nigga Ran$ah in this bitch with me
You know how we bomin', long way
Woah, woah
Back when we was takin' shit, you already know, ha, ayy
Woah, woah, woah, yo
Got my nigga Von Gotti in this bitch with me, you already know
Plu2o in this bitch with me, like
Adio in this bitch with me, you know how we comin'
Ayy, woah, woah, woah (MasterChef)
Ayy, woah, woah, ayy
Huh? Tell my fan bitch to stay in line
Boy, I need a bitch that know nothin' about the boy
You know? I need a challenge or somethin'
Haha, ayy, oh, woah, ayy
Nigga, tell me what you want, I'm wit' it, ayy
I know I just wanna taste the sweet revenges, ayy
Purple potion, purple demons, purple sinnin', ayy
This don't taste like the Sprite, it's a difference
Ayy, screw the hoe, do her dirty 'cause she love me, ayy
Been had hoes, I was broke but never ugly, ayy
It's quiet when the pin drops, who lookin' for me? Ayy
I need drugs, I can feel it in my tummy, ayy
Little nigga eatin' sloppy at the grown table, ayy
She assume if she rude she gon' get me, ayy
Pick a room, light a candle, is it lit, B? Ayy
Lil bitch, I ain't a lock, you can't pick me, ayy
Say she miss me, think I need some space, dear, ayy
Tryna catch up to my high, it's not a race, dear, ayy
Lose enough attitude already here, ayy
Damn, I just dropped a pint, gang shed a tear
Ayy, woah
Got my nigga Ran$ah in this bitch with me
You know how we bomin', long way
Woah, woah
Back when we was takin' shit, you already know, ha, ayy
Woah, woah, woah, yo
Got my nigga Von Gotti in this bitch with me, you already know
Plu2o in this bitch with me, like
Adio in this bitch with me, you know how we comin'
Ayy, woah, woah, woah (MasterChef)
Ayy, woah, woah, ayy
Huh? Tell my fan bitch to stay in line
Boy, I need a bitch that know nothin' about the boy
You know? I need a challenge or somethin'
Haha, ayy, oh, woah, ayy
Nigga, tell me what you want, I'm wit' it, ayy
I know I just wanna taste the sweet revenges, ayy
Purple potion, purple demons, purple sinnin', ayy
This don't taste like the Sprite, it's a difference
Ayy, screw the hoe, do her dirty 'cause she love me, ayy
Been had hoes, I was broke but never ugly, ayy
It's quiet when the pin drops, who lookin' for me? Ayy
I need drugs, I can feel it in my tummy, ayy
Little nigga eatin' sloppy at the grown table, ayy
She assume if she rude she gon' get me, ayy
Pick a room, light a candle, is it lit, B? Ayy
Lil bitch, I ain't a lock, you can't pick me, ayy
Say she miss me, think I need some space, dear, ayy
Tryna catch up to my high, it's not a race, dear, ayy
Lose enough attitude already here, ayy
Damn, I just dropped a pint, gang shed a tear
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Writer(s): Anthony Rampias, Lc Camel Jr
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