Outkast
Ayy Yea
Children of the night hoe
Yea
Ayy tell Trippy Leeb we got another one
Yea
Supply and demand what you need
My mind infused with the weed smoke
My mama pray above the trees
My bitch she left me for a old hoe
All I really want is cheese
Yea
Solo dolo how I roll
I Don't even answer the phone no more
Every other day I see it you was switching sides on me
I can't trust you back
I ain't fucking round with that made my mind on it
Got her chakra wet the first time we met it was mines homie
Had hit her up to cut her off don't want bad vibes on me
See the souls around me changing up
Keep it real when you hold it down
If we drown then it's all on us
Holding back on who I give my time
If she back it's because of lust
Full moon it charge the waters up
In the mood just to fuck it up
And I played it cool when you turned on us
Money on my hand and on my mind with it
Me and Gods conversation switched when he took my niggas
I don't really fuck with lil rap niggas I stay on my side pimping
Had to turn my back to catch stack and you stabbed time difference
I got high for a hunnit something days
I had my molly in my cup what a day
I ain't wanna hit the bitch cuz she ain't shave
Pussy ass rap niggas put em in the grave
I'm break her back with move Johnny cage
Bitch lied I don't trust what she say
Put a pound on his head to feel safe
Put a pound on her pussy made her wait
Supply and demand what you need
My mind infused with the weed smoke
My mama pray above the trees
My bitch left me for a old hoe
All I really want is cheese
Solo dolo how I roll
I Don't even answer the phone no more
Every other day I see it you was switching sides on me
I can't trust you back
I ain't fucking round with that made my mind on it
Got her chakra wet the first time we met it was mines homie
Had hit her up to cut her off don't want bad vibes on me
Supply and demand what you need
My mind infused with the weed smoke
My mama pray above the trees
My bitch left me for a old hoe
All I really want is cheese
Solo dolo how I roll
I Don't even answer the phone no more
Every other day I see it you was switching sides on me
I can't trust you back
I ain't fucking round with that made my mind on it
Got her chakra wet the first time we met it was mines homie
Had hit her up to cut her off don't want bad vibes on me
Children of the night hoe
Yea
Ayy tell Trippy Leeb we got another one
Yea
Supply and demand what you need
My mind infused with the weed smoke
My mama pray above the trees
My bitch she left me for a old hoe
All I really want is cheese
Yea
Solo dolo how I roll
I Don't even answer the phone no more
Every other day I see it you was switching sides on me
I can't trust you back
I ain't fucking round with that made my mind on it
Got her chakra wet the first time we met it was mines homie
Had hit her up to cut her off don't want bad vibes on me
See the souls around me changing up
Keep it real when you hold it down
If we drown then it's all on us
Holding back on who I give my time
If she back it's because of lust
Full moon it charge the waters up
In the mood just to fuck it up
And I played it cool when you turned on us
Money on my hand and on my mind with it
Me and Gods conversation switched when he took my niggas
I don't really fuck with lil rap niggas I stay on my side pimping
Had to turn my back to catch stack and you stabbed time difference
I got high for a hunnit something days
I had my molly in my cup what a day
I ain't wanna hit the bitch cuz she ain't shave
Pussy ass rap niggas put em in the grave
I'm break her back with move Johnny cage
Bitch lied I don't trust what she say
Put a pound on his head to feel safe
Put a pound on her pussy made her wait
Supply and demand what you need
My mind infused with the weed smoke
My mama pray above the trees
My bitch left me for a old hoe
All I really want is cheese
Solo dolo how I roll
I Don't even answer the phone no more
Every other day I see it you was switching sides on me
I can't trust you back
I ain't fucking round with that made my mind on it
Got her chakra wet the first time we met it was mines homie
Had hit her up to cut her off don't want bad vibes on me
Supply and demand what you need
My mind infused with the weed smoke
My mama pray above the trees
My bitch left me for a old hoe
All I really want is cheese
Solo dolo how I roll
I Don't even answer the phone no more
Every other day I see it you was switching sides on me
I can't trust you back
I ain't fucking round with that made my mind on it
Got her chakra wet the first time we met it was mines homie
Had hit her up to cut her off don't want bad vibes on me
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Writer(s): Devonte Horne
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