Jolly Rancher
I said I smile when we handle beef
Call me a jolly rancher
Just cuz you ask questions bitch
Don't mean I'm giving answers
Glad this shit is over
Cuz right now I cannot stand her
Knew I had to cut you off
Grew on me like some cancer
I don't even wanna be seen with you
I don't wanna even acknowledge you
Damn I'm still really mad at me for wanting you
Like damn
What ever happened to me and you?
What ever happened to staying true?
Now my jaw dropped after things played out like wow
You had always seemed hella stuntin'
Crossed my eyes, heart pumping like it's nothing
Said we forever but trust me I knew you're bluffing
Middle fingers up cuz to me you hardly nothing
I said I smile when we handle beef
Call me a jolly rancher
Just cuz you ask questions bitch
Don't mean I'm giving answers
Glad this shit is over
Cuz right now I cannot stand her
Knew I had to cut you off
Grew on me like some cancer
I know
You wanna wear those brand colognes that you don't own
I know
You wanna dress up all fancy and go out to the shows
I know
You wanna have me pay bills to show I got the dough
I know
You wanna hang with your girls so you can act a hoe
I ain't even with that lifestyle
I ain't even really with that
I ain't want nun ya bullshit
I ain't want nun ya riffraff
Now when I pass you by bitch
I ain't expect no chitchat
Now when I pass you by bitch
I can't believe I hit that
I said I smile when we handle beef
Call me a jolly rancher
Just cuz you ask questions bitch
Don't mean I'm giving answers
Glad this shit is over
Cuz right now I cannot stand her
Knew I had to cut you off
Grew on me like some cancer
Honestly, I ain't want no apologies
You busy smokin' that broccoli
Talkin' to me like I'm property
Like honestly, you bother me
Only want me if it's bodily
So to me this shit is comedy
But if that's how it gotta be then you just oughta be
Up on your own like a loner
Said you wanna roll up but just meant it like a stoner
Lookin' like a lost pup, but where the hell's your owner
I don't even trust her and I wish I didn't know her
Lotta lies, lotta lust
Lotta females I can't trust
Lotta lies, lotta lust
On my own in the rough
Lotta lies, lotta lust
Lotta females I can't trust
Lotta lies, lotta lust
Gotta do what I must
I said I smile when we handle beef
Call me a jolly rancher
Just cuz you ask questions bitch
Don't mean I'm giving answers
Glad this shit is over
Cuz right now I cannot stand her
Knew I had to cut you off
Grew on me like some cancer
Call me a jolly rancher
Just cuz you ask questions bitch
Don't mean I'm giving answers
Glad this shit is over
Cuz right now I cannot stand her
Knew I had to cut you off
Grew on me like some cancer
I don't even wanna be seen with you
I don't wanna even acknowledge you
Damn I'm still really mad at me for wanting you
Like damn
What ever happened to me and you?
What ever happened to staying true?
Now my jaw dropped after things played out like wow
You had always seemed hella stuntin'
Crossed my eyes, heart pumping like it's nothing
Said we forever but trust me I knew you're bluffing
Middle fingers up cuz to me you hardly nothing
I said I smile when we handle beef
Call me a jolly rancher
Just cuz you ask questions bitch
Don't mean I'm giving answers
Glad this shit is over
Cuz right now I cannot stand her
Knew I had to cut you off
Grew on me like some cancer
I know
You wanna wear those brand colognes that you don't own
I know
You wanna dress up all fancy and go out to the shows
I know
You wanna have me pay bills to show I got the dough
I know
You wanna hang with your girls so you can act a hoe
I ain't even with that lifestyle
I ain't even really with that
I ain't want nun ya bullshit
I ain't want nun ya riffraff
Now when I pass you by bitch
I ain't expect no chitchat
Now when I pass you by bitch
I can't believe I hit that
I said I smile when we handle beef
Call me a jolly rancher
Just cuz you ask questions bitch
Don't mean I'm giving answers
Glad this shit is over
Cuz right now I cannot stand her
Knew I had to cut you off
Grew on me like some cancer
Honestly, I ain't want no apologies
You busy smokin' that broccoli
Talkin' to me like I'm property
Like honestly, you bother me
Only want me if it's bodily
So to me this shit is comedy
But if that's how it gotta be then you just oughta be
Up on your own like a loner
Said you wanna roll up but just meant it like a stoner
Lookin' like a lost pup, but where the hell's your owner
I don't even trust her and I wish I didn't know her
Lotta lies, lotta lust
Lotta females I can't trust
Lotta lies, lotta lust
On my own in the rough
Lotta lies, lotta lust
Lotta females I can't trust
Lotta lies, lotta lust
Gotta do what I must
I said I smile when we handle beef
Call me a jolly rancher
Just cuz you ask questions bitch
Don't mean I'm giving answers
Glad this shit is over
Cuz right now I cannot stand her
Knew I had to cut you off
Grew on me like some cancer
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Writer(s): Jonathan Sosa
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