Fish Man

My bitch make er' ride me like a bike
She do it all night, her pussy it dont got a kick stand
Lil bitch im a boss thats my life
I only fucked er twice, got er' stuck like some quick sand
And when we in the club VIP, All bottles on me
Lul baby you dont need a wrist band

Ayy' Hold On Hold On Gang
Run that shit the fuck' back they aint hear what the fuck' you just said

Woah'
Gang Gang, Uh Uh Uh Uh Uh Uh Huh' Woah
(Uh-Huh Woah, Woah, Woah) Uh-Huh'

My bitch make er' ride me like a bike
She do it all night, her pussy it dont got a kick stand
Lil bitch im a boss thats my life
I only fucked er twice, got er' stuck like some quick sand
And when we in the club VIP, All bottles on me
Lul baby you dont need a wrist band

That nigga talking like he got some beef, We pull up on his street
We get em fried like the fish man

Lme my circle smaller than a fish can
We bout a check, the steady way we got get rich plans

This double cup got me on lean like a kick stand
I doubled up I had to flip me up a quick band

My gutter bitch' she fuck you up she got a quick hand
And if im liking what you got, I call the lick man
My shooter shoot a hunnit' shots he the stick man
And I Can tell she on my top, She a big fan

Got big bands, feeling hot i need a big fan
And if i wanna throw that shit on call the drip man
My shooter keep it on his side, like the hip man
And when he shoot its all goodbyes, aint no limping

I cant be cuffed cause i got hoes' i be pimpin'
She wanna fuck' cause i got dough And i be tippin'
I had to ask er' whats her name i be forgetting
Im smoking dutchies' back to back it got me skitzing'

Know bloody niggas' throwing B's they aint
Cripping'

I fucked his bitch' he took her back, That nigga' different

And everybody in my pack money getting
And Money flipping, And money spending
I see my opp' And i got beef im corner bending

Lil' bitch' i had my shit in order from beginning
My plug he got it off the border water whipping
He mad im fuckin' on his daughter she addicted

My bitch make er' ride me like a bike
She do it all night, her pussy it dont got a kick stand
Lil bitch im a boss thats my life
I only fucked er twice, got er' stuck like some quick sand
And when we in the club VIP, All bottles on me
Lul baby you dont need a wrist band

That nigga talking like he got some beef, We pull up on his street/
We get em fried like the fish man

You know the fuckin' vibes man
The steady way we getting steady money
Getting at a solid dolla' Big Bag Shit'
Lme we aint never gone starve in this motherfucker
Never too much never too less, Bad bitch' entertainment
All i keep is bad bitches around me
All you ugly bitches' aint it



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Writer(s): Asia Meels
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