Part 1

I'm rubbing her down I'm rubbing her down
Yeah
Curved me I was down she fuck with me now
Sent a pic in a gown said come through my town
You not gon' play me like a clown I stay with a pound
This what I was thinking when I was all in the room
Finna sweep her with the wood and I ain't talking about a broom
I asked her, when we starting she kept saying real soon
Foreplay for an hour frustrated fuck is we doing
My plan was to, hit her and quit her, that be vendetta
She told me, pop on this pill because it will make me feel better
I'm peeping, watching the blitz with the maximum effort
Thinking that she tryna line me, she tryna cop all my cheddar
And I keep one in the head so I can go round one
4 niggas in a squaddy they was parked round front
They was gritting when I walked up
Face on who is him
Cus' they don't know me and I don't know about them
So I ignored but back of my mind I stored it
Didn't help I bought cedes, paper tags cus I just bought it
Swag was on disgusting but the wrist was looking gorgeous
Different colors in the bezel, vvs they was assorted
Then I had to ask lil shawty, ayo is we alone
She said huh yea mhh hmm
While she texting on the phone
I'm nervous
Cus since I been here she acting finicky
She nasty on the phone
I'm here
Where is that energy
Little did I know the bitch was cool wit the enemies
And just a lil dippa is what she tryna pretend to be
So I'm trouble, I gots to get out
I heard a creak in the door then put the glock in her mouth
But all it really was, the house was settling
I told her I apologize, but I'm amped cus of adrenaline
Then I saw the front door open niggas was stepping in
Ski mask and fucked up jordans is what she dressed em in



Credits
Writer(s): Mikkel Mckinnie
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