Ehh...
I'm so gone, I'm too fly
I'm so high, in my zone
All these niggas hate me
Because their main bitch
Be the one to take me home
(Take me home)
Hoes be hitting my line
Like ayo Anti I miss that dick
Give me some
14th... February
I was kinda happy
I ain't spend nothing
Hit up Hooters for a 10pc
Shoutout Lexy she a dime piece
Sorry baby couldn't take your number
I was thinking bout a whole nother woman
She was tripping
So I'm back to digits
I ain't stressing bout shit
I'm doing me
Fuck that
(Bye, nahfr)
I'm that nigga that your nigga wanna be tho
When it come to these hoes you can keep those
Call me Busta... Rhymes on flipmode
Anybody want smoke, bitch I'm on go
Inny Minnie miny moe
Boy ya bitch gone
Worried bout the wrong shit
That's a no no
Y'all be acting like hoes
On their period
She gotta main nigga
But she tripping off of Anti
(Ha)
I'm so gone, I'm too fly
I'm so high, in my zone
Leave me lone
Don't blow my high
Bitch get my horse
Ion need no Porche
Young hood nigga
Imma talk my shit
Imma speak my mind
Fuck who don't like
Now-a-days niggas got a lot of shit to say
But won't say it to my face
(I'm so gone)
(I'm too fly)
(I'm so high)
(I'm in my zone)
Bitch leave me lone
Don't blow my high
Bitch get my horse
Ion need no Porches
Young hood nigga
Imma talk my shit
Imma speak my mind
Fuck who don't like
Now listen here, understand sweetheart
I ain't tryna keep you hostage
You can nicely leave, yeah
I'm so high, in my zone
All these niggas hate me
Because their main bitch
Be the one to take me home
(Take me home)
Hoes be hitting my line
Like ayo Anti I miss that dick
Give me some
14th... February
I was kinda happy
I ain't spend nothing
Hit up Hooters for a 10pc
Shoutout Lexy she a dime piece
Sorry baby couldn't take your number
I was thinking bout a whole nother woman
She was tripping
So I'm back to digits
I ain't stressing bout shit
I'm doing me
Fuck that
(Bye, nahfr)
I'm that nigga that your nigga wanna be tho
When it come to these hoes you can keep those
Call me Busta... Rhymes on flipmode
Anybody want smoke, bitch I'm on go
Inny Minnie miny moe
Boy ya bitch gone
Worried bout the wrong shit
That's a no no
Y'all be acting like hoes
On their period
She gotta main nigga
But she tripping off of Anti
(Ha)
I'm so gone, I'm too fly
I'm so high, in my zone
Leave me lone
Don't blow my high
Bitch get my horse
Ion need no Porche
Young hood nigga
Imma talk my shit
Imma speak my mind
Fuck who don't like
Now-a-days niggas got a lot of shit to say
But won't say it to my face
(I'm so gone)
(I'm too fly)
(I'm so high)
(I'm in my zone)
Bitch leave me lone
Don't blow my high
Bitch get my horse
Ion need no Porches
Young hood nigga
Imma talk my shit
Imma speak my mind
Fuck who don't like
Now listen here, understand sweetheart
I ain't tryna keep you hostage
You can nicely leave, yeah
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Writer(s): Deondreke Douse
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