I'm Back

Bitch my outfit cost
Too much to fuck
A bitch that shop at rainbow
Ladies love Buddah
I'm too slick
I need a Kango
I'm Mr.WhereTheWoods
She upped a swisher
We don't flame those
I'm bogus
I might poke you
And pop out up
In the same clothes
His brains look like
That shit my Mexican bitch
Put on mangos
.40 cal go blaow bitch
I'm too dipped
Ain't tryna tango
I ain't got no
Kick it ticket
Try checkin' fandango
Hold up let me
Flame this wood up
I'm finna change flows
Drunk niggas tryna lecture me
They made school for that
She like eat my pussy
Told that lil bitch
They made food for that
Ion play bout mine
He spoke on gang
And made the news for that
Bitch all we ate was ramen
It ain't shit to
Knock your noodles back
Modoe meant a lot to me
Therefore he getting
Tattooed for that
The shit these niggas rap
Upon these beats
They should be booed for that
Shawty gave me head
Then asked for bread
She blew my mood with that
I told her track the bus
She like I thought
I was gettin' Uber'd backed
You ain't tote
Them jocks with me
You ain't serve
No rocks with me
You ain't have my back
Wit one up top
Walkin' up top with me
You won't smoke
No opp for me
You won't toast
No block for me
You just gonna get drunk
And pour some shit
Like save a spot for me
They wasn't on the block
They ain't never
Cop from us
When dude'nem
Had the juice On Granny
They ain't save drop for us
They wasn't chasin' guap with us
So when I get them M's
They won't dare be
At the top with us
From where love get you killed
You can't never
Show no sympathy
Get jammed up
With yo mans
And he start singing'
Like a symphony
Why you go so hard
Boy yo shit colder than December, b
Cause if they lose
They lose they memory
They still gotta remember me



Credits
Writer(s): Buddah D
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