On Purpose
Everything I do I do it on purpose
Bitch I be plotting even when sleep
I have her the dick
She ain't even deserve it
That hoe been cutting the fuck up
For weeks
That hoe been acting
A motherfucking fool
Think when she act like a kid
That it's cute
But she got another thing comin if She think I'm playing that game
I'm the motherfucking truth
I ain't got no time to waste
I get to the cash
Hop in the booth and I spazz
I gotta get mine today
They hate on me because of my past
Little different but still I'm the man
On my grind everyday
I'm on my grind everyday
I'm on my grind everyday
I'm on my grind everyday
Bitch I get on my grind
I do this shit all of the time
If I put the work in I'm fine
It's only a limited amount of time so
I ain't gon sit and listen to her whine
I can tell when she lying to me
Babygirl I'm a apex predator
I got this sixth sense at my expense
Beneficially used on these whores
Been bringing that money in for me Forsure but
I prolly need me some more
Blue fettuccine galore
Finna pull up in that new aventador
Butterfly open the doors
You know I'm flyer than your
Boyfriend told her that
Twenty minutes later hit the hoe
On the floor,
You know I'm flyer than most
I hold my cup up
I'm finna make me a toast
I hold my nuts up
I know I'm doper than most
Colder than most too
Finesse a motherfucker
Serve him the soap
Okay okay do you understand
The difference between me and then
Little bitch I am the man
All they do is talk
It ain't no action in they plans
Walk it like I talk it
I do everything they can't
We with the shit shits
All y'all look like bitches
I've been goin crazy
Hit a drive by on a rip stick
I feel like a baby
All I wanna do is grip tits
Call a Uber never drive
This pair expensive
I'm a pimp up in the party
You a simp you playing sorry
With your bitch up on the couch
Treat her like she an Atari
I remember whippin with mute
In the cam rari to the stu
Hop out and hit the booth
Go retarded
Pack out yeah I brought the pack out
If it turn to drama
C bo he gonna pull the mac out
I roll up this l and
Get to sparking in the background
Only hit it once I'm off the henny
I might blackout
Woah
Bitch I be plotting even when sleep
I have her the dick
She ain't even deserve it
That hoe been cutting the fuck up
For weeks
That hoe been acting
A motherfucking fool
Think when she act like a kid
That it's cute
But she got another thing comin if She think I'm playing that game
I'm the motherfucking truth
I ain't got no time to waste
I get to the cash
Hop in the booth and I spazz
I gotta get mine today
They hate on me because of my past
Little different but still I'm the man
On my grind everyday
I'm on my grind everyday
I'm on my grind everyday
I'm on my grind everyday
Bitch I get on my grind
I do this shit all of the time
If I put the work in I'm fine
It's only a limited amount of time so
I ain't gon sit and listen to her whine
I can tell when she lying to me
Babygirl I'm a apex predator
I got this sixth sense at my expense
Beneficially used on these whores
Been bringing that money in for me Forsure but
I prolly need me some more
Blue fettuccine galore
Finna pull up in that new aventador
Butterfly open the doors
You know I'm flyer than your
Boyfriend told her that
Twenty minutes later hit the hoe
On the floor,
You know I'm flyer than most
I hold my cup up
I'm finna make me a toast
I hold my nuts up
I know I'm doper than most
Colder than most too
Finesse a motherfucker
Serve him the soap
Okay okay do you understand
The difference between me and then
Little bitch I am the man
All they do is talk
It ain't no action in they plans
Walk it like I talk it
I do everything they can't
We with the shit shits
All y'all look like bitches
I've been goin crazy
Hit a drive by on a rip stick
I feel like a baby
All I wanna do is grip tits
Call a Uber never drive
This pair expensive
I'm a pimp up in the party
You a simp you playing sorry
With your bitch up on the couch
Treat her like she an Atari
I remember whippin with mute
In the cam rari to the stu
Hop out and hit the booth
Go retarded
Pack out yeah I brought the pack out
If it turn to drama
C bo he gonna pull the mac out
I roll up this l and
Get to sparking in the background
Only hit it once I'm off the henny
I might blackout
Woah
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Writer(s): Isaiah Brenner
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