BUY AH H3art!
Dont drive fast
Just might crash
Hunnit on the dash
I ain't coming off the gas
Yeah I'm really on yo ass
(Pull up, Slide)
Ain't no making me mad
(Pull up, Slide)
I hopped in my bag
(Pull up, Slide)
I ain't gotta cut the grass
See I, don't drive fast
I be buggin out man i just might crash
Going 50 in my mind but a hunnit on the dash
Pedal to the medal i ain't cumin off the gas
To all you plotting bitches yeah I'm really on yo ass
Cuz' I got one mood ain't no making me mad
Bitches be scheming I hopped in my bag
Ya bitch wanna eat it I ain't gotta cut the grass WOAH
Had to take a breather like big bro Durk
Know I'm boutta hit you with this big girl hurt
Tell me when you hit it what this big girl worth
Like
You wanna fuck me again
You hoping I'ma call one of my friends
Twist it and flip it fuck it up again
Know that u wishing u still was my mans
Woah gotta lot of heart lil' bitch
Shoulda' played ya part lil' bitch
Catch me on a road doing shows for the rent
I swear
I'm not no average bitch
Ya nigga he know it, he feeling my drip
I know that they hating and plotting and shit
They want me to fumble i caught the assist
Baby issa cold cold world
Tell em I'ma cold cold girl
Run down you gone have to clap back
Leave u somewhere in the streets with ya neck on twirl
I'm THAT BITCH
So pardon my mug
I'm really with niggas who really be thugs
Ya niggas be pussy they not really tough
So say that y'all shooters we calling ya bluff
Like Pull uppp OUTSIDE
My niggas ready to ride
So if y'all ain't ready die
Y'all niggas better not slide ya not on my time
I wake up on 9
Really outta my mind
Bitches be cappin' they not on the grind
Ain't making money they fucking to shine
Can't put em on it's like leading the it blind
Pull up, slide
Pull up, slide
Pull up, slide
My niggas parked right outside they really on time
Pull up, slide
Pull up, slide
Pull up, slide
You bitches really be cappin' y'all not on the grind
Anybody wanna buy ah h3art
Anybody wanna buy ah h3art real shit no cap
Anybody wanna buy ah h3art
Cuz' i don't need mine and that's real shit all facts
Anybody wanna buy ah h3art
Anybody wanna buy ah h3art real shit no cap
Anybody wanna buy ah h3art
Cuz' ion need mine and that's real shit all facts
Just might crash
Hunnit on the dash
I ain't coming off the gas
Yeah I'm really on yo ass
(Pull up, Slide)
Ain't no making me mad
(Pull up, Slide)
I hopped in my bag
(Pull up, Slide)
I ain't gotta cut the grass
See I, don't drive fast
I be buggin out man i just might crash
Going 50 in my mind but a hunnit on the dash
Pedal to the medal i ain't cumin off the gas
To all you plotting bitches yeah I'm really on yo ass
Cuz' I got one mood ain't no making me mad
Bitches be scheming I hopped in my bag
Ya bitch wanna eat it I ain't gotta cut the grass WOAH
Had to take a breather like big bro Durk
Know I'm boutta hit you with this big girl hurt
Tell me when you hit it what this big girl worth
Like
You wanna fuck me again
You hoping I'ma call one of my friends
Twist it and flip it fuck it up again
Know that u wishing u still was my mans
Woah gotta lot of heart lil' bitch
Shoulda' played ya part lil' bitch
Catch me on a road doing shows for the rent
I swear
I'm not no average bitch
Ya nigga he know it, he feeling my drip
I know that they hating and plotting and shit
They want me to fumble i caught the assist
Baby issa cold cold world
Tell em I'ma cold cold girl
Run down you gone have to clap back
Leave u somewhere in the streets with ya neck on twirl
I'm THAT BITCH
So pardon my mug
I'm really with niggas who really be thugs
Ya niggas be pussy they not really tough
So say that y'all shooters we calling ya bluff
Like Pull uppp OUTSIDE
My niggas ready to ride
So if y'all ain't ready die
Y'all niggas better not slide ya not on my time
I wake up on 9
Really outta my mind
Bitches be cappin' they not on the grind
Ain't making money they fucking to shine
Can't put em on it's like leading the it blind
Pull up, slide
Pull up, slide
Pull up, slide
My niggas parked right outside they really on time
Pull up, slide
Pull up, slide
Pull up, slide
You bitches really be cappin' y'all not on the grind
Anybody wanna buy ah h3art
Anybody wanna buy ah h3art real shit no cap
Anybody wanna buy ah h3art
Cuz' i don't need mine and that's real shit all facts
Anybody wanna buy ah h3art
Anybody wanna buy ah h3art real shit no cap
Anybody wanna buy ah h3art
Cuz' ion need mine and that's real shit all facts
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Writer(s): Slim Cocoá
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