Asshole
You ain't hit me up since you've been back home
And it makes me sad 'cause i'm your backbone
You say that you real, but you not that though
And now you're in The Hills, you think you that hoe
She just wants Chanel, she want my racks, oh
She gon call my cell, say I should trap more
I can't go out sad about my last hoe
It's hard to get attached, when you're an asshole
Bitch I do the dash all on the paps, oh
I know these niggas mad, 'cause I got cash flow
It's crazy how I got here off a Mac though
Ain't do shit but stay down with the niggas I rap for
Would you die by word, would you die by fate
Would you take my hand, would you hold my safe
Would you stop and think 'fore you count my cake
Bitch I know you love to listen to Drake
Bitch I know you love position A
Baby sit back, i'll demonstrate
Made a penthouse too, in LA
And that's real shit, ain't no anime
We drop the top, we let it ventilate
We going on vacation, any phone call gets eliminated
I need you right now, face down, in the shit i paid
Yeah she dig what i'm saying she gon' let me demonstrate
We took some L's, I'll admit, but we made lemonade
We gon' hit Chanel and we gon' spazz on everything
You gon' make them girls mad when they seeing what you bring
Hate to bring up my past, but I ain't doing wedding rings
Yeah alot of girls went out sad on a nigga, can't you see
Niggas chasing your heart girl, these niggas mini-me's
Leave these niggas toe tagged, yeah these niggas finna see
Me and them niggas don't match, nah we ain't got chemistry
You're my Ecstacy, yeah
She want the Chanel, with the baguettes ooh
She want the Hermes, she want the Lou's
She want everything, yeah she a troop
So I told her bring the crew
You ain't hit me up since you've been back home
And it makes me sad 'cause i'm your backbone
You say that you real, but you not that though
And now you're in The Hills, you think you that hoe
She just wants Chanel, she want my racks, oh
She gon call my cell, say I should trap more
I can't go out sad about my last hoe
It's hard to get attached, when you're an asshole
And it makes me sad 'cause i'm your backbone
You say that you real, but you not that though
And now you're in The Hills, you think you that hoe
She just wants Chanel, she want my racks, oh
She gon call my cell, say I should trap more
I can't go out sad about my last hoe
It's hard to get attached, when you're an asshole
Bitch I do the dash all on the paps, oh
I know these niggas mad, 'cause I got cash flow
It's crazy how I got here off a Mac though
Ain't do shit but stay down with the niggas I rap for
Would you die by word, would you die by fate
Would you take my hand, would you hold my safe
Would you stop and think 'fore you count my cake
Bitch I know you love to listen to Drake
Bitch I know you love position A
Baby sit back, i'll demonstrate
Made a penthouse too, in LA
And that's real shit, ain't no anime
We drop the top, we let it ventilate
We going on vacation, any phone call gets eliminated
I need you right now, face down, in the shit i paid
Yeah she dig what i'm saying she gon' let me demonstrate
We took some L's, I'll admit, but we made lemonade
We gon' hit Chanel and we gon' spazz on everything
You gon' make them girls mad when they seeing what you bring
Hate to bring up my past, but I ain't doing wedding rings
Yeah alot of girls went out sad on a nigga, can't you see
Niggas chasing your heart girl, these niggas mini-me's
Leave these niggas toe tagged, yeah these niggas finna see
Me and them niggas don't match, nah we ain't got chemistry
You're my Ecstacy, yeah
She want the Chanel, with the baguettes ooh
She want the Hermes, she want the Lou's
She want everything, yeah she a troop
So I told her bring the crew
You ain't hit me up since you've been back home
And it makes me sad 'cause i'm your backbone
You say that you real, but you not that though
And now you're in The Hills, you think you that hoe
She just wants Chanel, she want my racks, oh
She gon call my cell, say I should trap more
I can't go out sad about my last hoe
It's hard to get attached, when you're an asshole
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Writer(s): Travis Harris
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