Alone

You so sweet
But damn you gotta know to get off my line
I'm sick and tired of this shit
Ahem
Look
Get off my line
I say bitch you dime
I'm wearing Louis Vuitton
I'm making thousands you ain't worth time
Get off my dick
Actually, ride it
Airplane mode no pilot
Make sure phone on silent

You post pictures and I don't like it
You want dick and I don't provide it
You want this and I won't supply it
You want this? Then I won't go buy it
Play my music and reach your climax
Pussy on drip, yea it was nice
Told me the dick was enticing
Like when I'm dripping with ice
Pussy over there throbbing
But I do not pay it no mind
If it ain't money I'm fine
I want my diamonds to blind me
I want my city behind me
Don't want no bitch if she slimy
I'm like a Pokémon if it was shiny
Bitch I am rare
Let's make it clear
I got bitches wanting babies - histerical
Government hoes tryna give me the chair
Tryna incriminate me when I wasn't even there
How that's my baby when I'm over here?
Say she want test it but I do not care
I'm on the clock tryna run up a check
Bitches know I'm the worst but they see who the best
Money, fuck bitches you know all the rest
And she sick cuz I mentioned the shit on my neck

Get off my line Bitch
I say bitch you a dime
Uh get off my line
I ain't gone trip cuz you fine
Get off my line
I say Get off my line
I had a wonderful time
But you gotta get off my line
Look
Get off my line
I say bitch you dime
I'm wearing Louis Vuitton
I'm making thousands you ain't worth time
I say Get off my line
I say bitch you a dime
Uh get off my line
I ain't gone trip cuz you fine
Yuh



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Writer(s): Patrick Cooper
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