Kickback Shorty

I NEED A KICK BACK SHORTY END OF STORY SICK AND TIRED OF ARGUING
DONT WANT TO HAVE NO WORRYS
KICKBACK SHORTY END OF STORY I done met a lot of bitches
They do nothing for me kick back shorty end of shorty
Don't give a fuck who she was with or who was there before me kickback shorty end of story
You wasn't with when I'm down don't be when I see glory

I know a shorty name Keshia she be singing like a preacher every time
I eat her cooking rice and beans is what I teach her
Times I want to keep her but I change my mind when she a diva
She be on that bullshit she indecisive like a Libra I don't need her
Got to learn to love yourself before you love me back
That's where the trouble at she swinging blades like she a thunder cat
Don't fuck with none of that I rather listen to this mumble rap the bitch done keyed my car
Why the fuck we had to come to that
Stay in yo place for I have bitches run in yo face get sprayed up with mase
Untangle the braids that's on yo lace
Ya friends in my face tag teaming back against the ropes should of figure
I don't got the time to deal with this shit nope

I got this bad bitch ju ju she be doing shit like voodoo always cooking soup
Chopping up the fish inside the fufu
Got a little poodle feather on her hat like yankee-doodle love
When she go down town my toes curl do what you do boo
Shit was all good but I started noticing my pockets thinner how I figured
I ain't spend no money I ain't buy no liquor
Feeling sicker why she got a puppet with my name Nigga time
To cut this bitch before I'm laying in the grave like triller
I should of notice that her love was fake she was plotting the whole time
She cut the hoses on my fucking brakes
Chopping chickens heads inside a lake
I caught her praying with my picture and a candle with a black snake

Sick of fucking with these apps reading bios sliding picks of tinder thinking
I'm in love while I'm flirting with a bartender
It's feels good when you flirt with bitches and you single anything gos
Fuck a threesome tryna do a cinco
I talk to god try to find my peace don't want to walk on egg shells
And always feel like I be on a leash
Staying to my self don't even speak
I know I got some trust issue I be day they take my pride from me...



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Writer(s): Juan Matos
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