Trophy

Shawty stay lonely 'cause all her niggas phony
She gone phone me
When she wanna come over and bone me
And ain't no matrimony we stay lowkey
'Cause it's a struggle tryna hold on to a trophy
You gotta watch them bitches closely
It's a struggle tryna hold on to a trophy
You gotta watch them bitches closely

Man, this bitch tryna play me
Telling me she love, telling me she wanna have my baby
Freak hoe really wanna meet the people who related
Straight drop making pops (Bitch)
Lil' hoe you gotta be patient, you driving me crazy
I can never trust ya hoe I know that ya creep
All these bitches so full of deceit
Different niggas in and out, too many dicks in her mouth
I told that hoe to leave, she fuck niggas for clout
I can't fuck with none of these bitches because they be running they lip
She hittin' the block, this lil thot just tryna get lays ain't talking chips
I'm tryna get paid, get the fuck out my face
She only want me for my grip
She sucking dick when she come home she kiss her old man on the lips (Got Damn)
I can never trust ya hoe I know that ya creep
All these bitches so full of deceit
Different niggas in and out, too many dicks in her mouth
I told that hoe to leave, she fuck niggas for clout (Got Damn)

Shawty stay lonely 'cause all her niggas phony
She gone phone me
When she wanna come over and bone me
And ain't no matrimony we stay lowkey
'Cause it's a struggle tryna hold on to a trophy
You gotta watch them bitches closely
It's a struggle tryna hold on to a trophy
You gotta watch them bitches closely

You gotta watch them bitches close that be doing the most
Nigga call that hoe a wifey, nigga tryna' boast
She got a nigga like Kodak in there driving ya' boat
Now you wanna kill Bill the bit cut throat
Yea she look real good but she hollow inside
She done let the kid slide let 'em wallow inside
She do her dirt by day be laying right by yo side
Nigga know she up to something and it's killing his pride
Yea pride killing, yea she a villian
Captain save a hoe nigga you was more than willing
You done fucked up and gave that lil' bitch yo' billing
I could only fucking imagine how yo pockets be feeling
She gotcho' credit card and she going hard
And you cuffing? Nigga fucking up yo' face card
She telling lies that she gone take straight to the grave yard
Sticking to the same story swear she so smart

Shawty stay lonely 'cause all her niggas phony
She gone phone me
When she wanna come over and bone me
And ain't no matrimony we stay lowkey
'Cause it's a struggle tryna hold on to a trophy
You gotta watch them bitches closely
It's a struggle tryna hold on to a trophy
You gotta watch them bitches closely



Credits
Writer(s): Marcus Nickson, Reggie Harris
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