Haha

Sipping liquor, pouring drank
All my women rolling dank
Should go without say
All my homies getting paid
Gotta get your weight up
Get your money on your mind
I know you want a taste but
You gotta go wait in line
Need a couple ride or dies
Because I fucking die for mine
Always gonna fight for mine
They say that I'm out my mind
Getting fucked up I don't like to feel a thang and
You be pulling up to get away from your main man

And when you here
We fucking and fucking
We be going back to back
Like it's nothing nothing
We ain't even like to talk
No discussion discussion
And you know it's gotta cream
Like a Russian Russian uh

Might think that you're using me
And I fucking love that shit
Thinking that this new to me
I'm the one who started it
I' m the one who cold girl cold girl
Just call and ask my old girl
My old girl like
Let you find out on your own
Baby just watch it play out
For right now you pulling up
We fucking at my place now
Fuck too much love how you yell my name out
Been a couple days gotta get back to your main now

But when you here
We fucking and fucking
We be going back to back
Like it's nothing nothing
We ain't even like to talk
No discussion discussion
And you know it's gotta cream
Like a Russian Russian uh



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Writer(s): Dylan Mendoza
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