Ooooooh

Bitch bitch pill ain't kicked in yet
Well the other three did but not this one, anyway

It's 2 a.m bitch texted "why you up late"
Pop a pill text her back "because I just ate"
Don't like her brother still fuck her I don't play shit safe
Little bro gon get his ass shot, now his shit fake
I was just a kid hit a party hoes twerking
Now I'm grown hitting hoes with this 30
Time fly, I do the same thing but I'm swerving
Heard he rob niggas but I'm still finna serve him

Ooh I hope he try it
Up something fat, need to put it on a diet
Popped one but didn't get high, somebody dying
Jesus took the wheel now I'm dumping at the driver, die bitch
Can't even lie I'm worried about it jamming
.40 got a dick with a switch like a tranny
You gon be so mad when I bring her around your family
In there trying to hit everything, this bitch manished
Stop me, out here with it cocked taking cocky
Have a nigga shaking like Ali for trying to box me
I got a stick he trying to fight, we playing hockey
Said he was 10 toes down now you knock kneed
Ooh his Momma crying
She so full of grief I'ma put her on a diet
Popped one but couldn't get hard my bitch dying
I mean yeah I love pussy but this pill bottle tighter

It's 2 a.m bitch texted "why you up late"
Pop a pill text her back "because I just ate"
Don't like her brother still fuck her I don't play shit safe
Little bro gon get his ass shot, now his shit fake
I was just a kid hit a party hoes twerking
Now I'm grown hitting hoes with this 30
Time fly, I do the same thing but I'm swerving
Heard he rob niggas but I'm still finna serve him



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Writer(s): Cedric Mcclain
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