Got Me F'd Up

So like, what, you know, like, you expecting something extra
You know what i'm saying shit, we fucked you know
Shit, i got some pussy, you got some dick, you know
That's a fair exchange you know what I'm saying, like
Like you really looking for something extra, like you expecting something
You know, you got the game fucked up, come on man

You was expecting something huh, you got me fucked up
Mouth straight, pussy straight but that ain't good enough,
Small circle, really grinding, they ain't feeling us
Niggas hating but they bitches really feeling us

You was expecting something huh, you got me fucked up
Mouth straight, pussy straight but that ain't good enough
Small circle, really grinding, they ain't feeling us
Niggas hating but they bitches really feeling us

Now what's a bad bitch, cuz all I'm seeing is some sad shit
I like my bitches to be classic and nasty
Credit on Point, can roll me a joint
Treat a nigga like a king, do whatever i want
If i tell her get a bag, she can get that, if i give her 20 bands she can flip that
So is you feeling me, for this to work that's how it gotta be
It's plenty bitches that'll swallow me, real niggas that acknowledge me
Lil momma sign off on this policy My time is money, don't be trying me
And if ya energy right, then you can go with a nigga
St. Thomas in the islands you can roll with a nigga
Back rubs on the beach having sand in ya feet
Nice quiet shopping spree and ya boy ain't cheap
Have you feeling, looking good when ya fucking with me
But you gotta qualify shit we got see

You was expecting something huh, you got me fucked up
Mouth straight, pussy straight but that ain't good enough
Small circle, really grinding, they ain't feeling us
Niggas hating but they bitches really feeling us

You was expecting something huh, you got me fucked up
Mouth straight, pussy straight but that ain't good enough
Small circle, really grinding, they ain't feeling us
Niggas hating but they bitches really feeling us

Again, Tell a nigga what's a bad bitch
Cuz all a nigga really seeing is some sad shit
You independent you can buy ya own bag bitch
Keep it moving move around now you mad shit
I just, came through this bitch to drop off some dick
I aint trying to hear bout how you in ya feelings and shit
I kept it G from the jump, that's how we dealing with this
I ain't something you can have I'm an experience bitch
Don't know if ya mama told ya but it's levels to this game
Catch ya cut keep moving keep fucking with them lames
Done fucked plenty women baby and i don't remember names
When you fucking with the god see the shit ain't the same
Bitches go against the grain but they come back round
Choose up, follow rules and they fuck with me now
Then get caught up in the life and they don't know how
Pretty bitches kissing bitches, that's a good night dog

You was expecting something huh, you got me fucked up
Mouth straight, pussy straight but that ain't good enough
Small circle, really grinding, they ain't feeling us
Niggas hating but they bitches really feeling us

You was expecting something huh, you got me fucked up
Mouth straight, pussy straight but that ain't good enough
Small circle, really grinding, they ain't feeling us
Niggas hating but they bitches really feeling us



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Writer(s): Markis Collins
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