Meant It
I said what I said, bet your ass I meant it
Get to my bread, blew it all at the mall where I spent it
Your bitch give me head, in the back of the Benz, you know it ain't rented
Five steps ahead, take your silly ass life, and tear it to pieces.
Matte black whip, hit the gas real quick
Hundred shots rain down, guarantee they won't miss
Whole squad came through, now they looking at the clique
With a bad little baby said she wanna take the
I'm tryna make a quick mill, fuck your feelings
Won't stop till I count big bills to the ceiling
I'm a asshole, with a bad hoe
See me pulling up, rolling up, hunnit on the dash hoe
I got racks on the floor, she on her knees and she begging for more
Your bitch is a hoe, she can get fucked and get sent through the door
I got racks on the floor, she on her knees and she begging for more
Your bitch is a hoe, she can get fucked and get sent through the door
I said what I said, bet your ass I meant it
Get to my bread, blew it all at the mall where I spent it
Your bitch give me head, in the back of the Benz, you know it ain't rented
Five steps ahead, take your silly ass life, and tear it to pieces.
Get to my bread, blew it all at the mall where I spent it
Your bitch give me head, in the back of the Benz, you know it ain't rented
Five steps ahead, take your silly ass life, and tear it to pieces.
Matte black whip, hit the gas real quick
Hundred shots rain down, guarantee they won't miss
Whole squad came through, now they looking at the clique
With a bad little baby said she wanna take the
I'm tryna make a quick mill, fuck your feelings
Won't stop till I count big bills to the ceiling
I'm a asshole, with a bad hoe
See me pulling up, rolling up, hunnit on the dash hoe
I got racks on the floor, she on her knees and she begging for more
Your bitch is a hoe, she can get fucked and get sent through the door
I got racks on the floor, she on her knees and she begging for more
Your bitch is a hoe, she can get fucked and get sent through the door
I said what I said, bet your ass I meant it
Get to my bread, blew it all at the mall where I spent it
Your bitch give me head, in the back of the Benz, you know it ain't rented
Five steps ahead, take your silly ass life, and tear it to pieces.
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Writer(s): Joseph Febo
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