Setup
Let me tell you what the fuck this bitch did
I told this bitch
She a dumb ass hoe
We can't fuck no more
Twisting shit
Saying lame shit
Like I fuck these hoes
Bitch I'm loyal
But that explain it
Why you can't trust these hoes
Left her in my house
With cameras on
And that hoe was exposed
Went up the block
Just to get some gas
She going through my clothes
At the time
Didn't have much money
Just some shit I hold
For this nigga
She knew who he was
Cause she know what I does
In the beginning
I kept secrets
But I thought I was in love
I told her I ain't have it easy
Right now I'm making plays
I get loads and drop them off for him
And that's how I get paid
She said it's cool
I'm a stripper boo
You know what i do
I can understand the hustle
If you got me
Then I got you
This bitch lying through her teeth
I see the camera
I jump in the car
And I hit the street
Almost hit a fucking car
Cause I wasn't watching my speed
To the house
I pull out the gun
Hope she don't find my weed
And there's some coke
And a stash
A least a couple Gs
But it's not mine
No telling what she'll find
Shit I can't find my keys
I get a ring
He calling my phone
Naw this ain't what I need
I hit decline
And cut off my phone
And then I see her leave
She walk up to this car
With that bitch
I saw that time
At the club
Where she dancing
That's why we always fight
And she got all my shit
She trying to fuck up my life
Over the bitch she getting a ride from
Cause she thought I fucked that time
No fuck that bitch
I ain't having it
So I follow them to the light
Thinking if I shoot this hoe
I might just get life
Cause the sun is out
I'm a think about it twice
Put the gun away
Got to think about it right
Fuck this hoe
I'm bout to fuck her life up to then
You wanna steal my shit
Oh you want to steal my shit
You think I'm not going to follow
You to this fucking light
I'm bout to bust your shit open on the street
Blat blat all on the street
I get to squeezing
And I'm heavy breathing
Thinking why couldn't I reason
I was just fucking this bitch last night
Telling her that I need her
Do you fuck these hoes
Or love these hoes
I look at her like neither
We never slept at my place
But I knew how to treat her
When I come up
Take her out
Let her flex on social media
Came up fast
Thought I was tricking
That's when she got evil bruh
And yea I could of fucked her friends
Cause technically I'm single
But they don't look good as she do
I kept it cordial
And I mingled
Now she dead
She going to hell
I'll see you when I see you
You a dumb ass hoe
Wouldn't want to be you
Fuck i thought about it
Made peace with whole thing
Turn around and blinked
Fuck it was dream
Fuck fuck fuck it was a dream
Fuck fuck fuck it was a dream
Fuck fuck it was dream
Fuck fuck fuck it was a dream
Alarm go off
And I hit the snooze
Laying next to boo
Shaking her to wake up
Tell me why she didn't move
Babe babe
Is that blood on her clothes
Now I'm back in the car
Guess it wasn't a dream
I look around
I don't see no lights
Man I got off clean
I told this bitch
She a dumb ass hoe
We can't fuck no more
Twisting shit
Saying lame shit
Like I fuck these hoes
Bitch I'm loyal
But that explain it
Why you can't trust these hoes
Left her in my house
With cameras on
And that hoe was exposed
Went up the block
Just to get some gas
She going through my clothes
At the time
Didn't have much money
Just some shit I hold
For this nigga
She knew who he was
Cause she know what I does
In the beginning
I kept secrets
But I thought I was in love
I told her I ain't have it easy
Right now I'm making plays
I get loads and drop them off for him
And that's how I get paid
She said it's cool
I'm a stripper boo
You know what i do
I can understand the hustle
If you got me
Then I got you
This bitch lying through her teeth
I see the camera
I jump in the car
And I hit the street
Almost hit a fucking car
Cause I wasn't watching my speed
To the house
I pull out the gun
Hope she don't find my weed
And there's some coke
And a stash
A least a couple Gs
But it's not mine
No telling what she'll find
Shit I can't find my keys
I get a ring
He calling my phone
Naw this ain't what I need
I hit decline
And cut off my phone
And then I see her leave
She walk up to this car
With that bitch
I saw that time
At the club
Where she dancing
That's why we always fight
And she got all my shit
She trying to fuck up my life
Over the bitch she getting a ride from
Cause she thought I fucked that time
No fuck that bitch
I ain't having it
So I follow them to the light
Thinking if I shoot this hoe
I might just get life
Cause the sun is out
I'm a think about it twice
Put the gun away
Got to think about it right
Fuck this hoe
I'm bout to fuck her life up to then
You wanna steal my shit
Oh you want to steal my shit
You think I'm not going to follow
You to this fucking light
I'm bout to bust your shit open on the street
Blat blat all on the street
I get to squeezing
And I'm heavy breathing
Thinking why couldn't I reason
I was just fucking this bitch last night
Telling her that I need her
Do you fuck these hoes
Or love these hoes
I look at her like neither
We never slept at my place
But I knew how to treat her
When I come up
Take her out
Let her flex on social media
Came up fast
Thought I was tricking
That's when she got evil bruh
And yea I could of fucked her friends
Cause technically I'm single
But they don't look good as she do
I kept it cordial
And I mingled
Now she dead
She going to hell
I'll see you when I see you
You a dumb ass hoe
Wouldn't want to be you
Fuck i thought about it
Made peace with whole thing
Turn around and blinked
Fuck it was dream
Fuck fuck fuck it was a dream
Fuck fuck fuck it was a dream
Fuck fuck it was dream
Fuck fuck fuck it was a dream
Alarm go off
And I hit the snooze
Laying next to boo
Shaking her to wake up
Tell me why she didn't move
Babe babe
Is that blood on her clothes
Now I'm back in the car
Guess it wasn't a dream
I look around
I don't see no lights
Man I got off clean
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Writer(s): Tanasha Williams
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