Obsessive
I just keep on stunting' on my ex bitch
On to the next quick
I got a question
Why you so obsessive?
I see you getting mad
While i'm getting rich
Brand new whip it's with the tint
I got you feeling sick
Stunting' on my ex bitch
On to the next quick
I got a question
Why you so obsessive?
I see you getting mad
While i'm getting rich
Brand new whip it's with the tint
I got you feeling sick
She like "Hundo boy you rude as shit"
I ain't tryna be rude
I'm on some new new shit
Why don't you call the n**** who's been hitting it?
Why don't you block my number?
Erase the messages
And don't call my shit
Champagne
I'm about to buy my lady a new diamond thing
I'm about to take her on a trip to MIA
I ain't been smoking weed I let her smoke my dank
And I feel so awake
And I just keep on stunting' on my ex bitch
On to the next quick
I got a question
Why you so obsessive?
I see you getting mad
While i'm getting rich
Brand new whip it's with the tint
I got you feeling sick
And I just keep on stunting' on my ex bitch
On to the next quick
I got a question
Why you so obsessive?
I see you getting mad
While i'm getting rich
Brand new whip it's with the tint
I got you feeling sick
Hotel
I left my old shawty at a motel
She crying
Told that little hoe to "Get well"
Breakfast
With the eggs and bacon on the shelf
She turning me on
With her good perfume smell
My baby on her shit
She got her own trail
My baby don't need me
But she want me there
My baby don't got weave
Let down her real hair
They saying "This ain't fair"
And I just keep on Stunting' on my ex bitch
On to the next quick
I got a question
Why you so obsessive?
I see you getting mad
While i'm getting rich
Brand new whip it's with the tint
I got you feeling sick
And I just keep stunting' on my ex bitch
On to the next quick
I got a question
Why you so obsessive?
I see you getting mad
While i'm getting rich
Brand new whip it's with the tint
I got you feeling sick
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah (Yeah, Yeah)
And I just keep on stunting' on my ex bitch
On to the next quick
I got a question
Why you so obsessive?
I see you getting mad
While i'm getting rich
Brand new whip it's with the tint
I got you feeling sick
Stunting' on my ex bitch
On to the next quick
I got a question
Why you so obsessive?
I see you getting mad
While i'm getting rich
Brand new whip it's with the tint
I got you feeling sick
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
On to the next quick
I got a question
Why you so obsessive?
I see you getting mad
While i'm getting rich
Brand new whip it's with the tint
I got you feeling sick
Stunting' on my ex bitch
On to the next quick
I got a question
Why you so obsessive?
I see you getting mad
While i'm getting rich
Brand new whip it's with the tint
I got you feeling sick
She like "Hundo boy you rude as shit"
I ain't tryna be rude
I'm on some new new shit
Why don't you call the n**** who's been hitting it?
Why don't you block my number?
Erase the messages
And don't call my shit
Champagne
I'm about to buy my lady a new diamond thing
I'm about to take her on a trip to MIA
I ain't been smoking weed I let her smoke my dank
And I feel so awake
And I just keep on stunting' on my ex bitch
On to the next quick
I got a question
Why you so obsessive?
I see you getting mad
While i'm getting rich
Brand new whip it's with the tint
I got you feeling sick
And I just keep on stunting' on my ex bitch
On to the next quick
I got a question
Why you so obsessive?
I see you getting mad
While i'm getting rich
Brand new whip it's with the tint
I got you feeling sick
Hotel
I left my old shawty at a motel
She crying
Told that little hoe to "Get well"
Breakfast
With the eggs and bacon on the shelf
She turning me on
With her good perfume smell
My baby on her shit
She got her own trail
My baby don't need me
But she want me there
My baby don't got weave
Let down her real hair
They saying "This ain't fair"
And I just keep on Stunting' on my ex bitch
On to the next quick
I got a question
Why you so obsessive?
I see you getting mad
While i'm getting rich
Brand new whip it's with the tint
I got you feeling sick
And I just keep stunting' on my ex bitch
On to the next quick
I got a question
Why you so obsessive?
I see you getting mad
While i'm getting rich
Brand new whip it's with the tint
I got you feeling sick
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah (Yeah, Yeah)
And I just keep on stunting' on my ex bitch
On to the next quick
I got a question
Why you so obsessive?
I see you getting mad
While i'm getting rich
Brand new whip it's with the tint
I got you feeling sick
Stunting' on my ex bitch
On to the next quick
I got a question
Why you so obsessive?
I see you getting mad
While i'm getting rich
Brand new whip it's with the tint
I got you feeling sick
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
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