Unfinished
Fuck a 9-5 I would rather die
Pull up on yo bitch n came inside
Put my dick in her throat made her cry
I am nothing like these other guys
Everybody act different when I am around
Is it cuz all y'all clowns?
Trynna keep young niggas down?
But I'm jus fuckin em up
I need a(Uhhh) Bentley truck
Take it off roading like Cole
Real niggas sit give a fuck
Load a bowl don't fold I gotta buck
Niggas is runnin amuck
Sipping drank in the double cup
Bitch what the fuck
I ain't disrespectful I jus wanna cut
In the parking lot
She gon suck me up
Get to the brib do the bunny hump
Fuck a 9-5 I would rather die
Pull up on yo bitch n came inside
Put my dick in her throat made her cry
I am nothing like these other guys
Get to the brib do the bunny hump
Kick her out look out the window she on the stump
I am unique Issa one of one
Brushing my teeth while I'm bumping thug
Theses bitches lookin for hugs
Dollars
I cannot show em no love
I'm Calling
Uber to come getcho ass You makin me mad
You goin out sad
Bitch I'm in my bag
Don't got time for that!
I'm turning my backside!
I'm running the track
I'm killin these niggas my hood in the back
Get out my face if you ain't talkin racks!
Pull up on yo bitch n came inside
Put my dick in her throat made her cry
I am nothing like these other guys
Everybody act different when I am around
Is it cuz all y'all clowns?
Trynna keep young niggas down?
But I'm jus fuckin em up
I need a(Uhhh) Bentley truck
Take it off roading like Cole
Real niggas sit give a fuck
Load a bowl don't fold I gotta buck
Niggas is runnin amuck
Sipping drank in the double cup
Bitch what the fuck
I ain't disrespectful I jus wanna cut
In the parking lot
She gon suck me up
Get to the brib do the bunny hump
Fuck a 9-5 I would rather die
Pull up on yo bitch n came inside
Put my dick in her throat made her cry
I am nothing like these other guys
Get to the brib do the bunny hump
Kick her out look out the window she on the stump
I am unique Issa one of one
Brushing my teeth while I'm bumping thug
Theses bitches lookin for hugs
Dollars
I cannot show em no love
I'm Calling
Uber to come getcho ass You makin me mad
You goin out sad
Bitch I'm in my bag
Don't got time for that!
I'm turning my backside!
I'm running the track
I'm killin these niggas my hood in the back
Get out my face if you ain't talkin racks!
Credits
Writer(s): Cam Smith
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