Messy Bun Stunna
Hoe you a problem
Oh shit they got a problem
I'm in dolce gabbana
Messy bun stunna
Might rock a lace this summer
Working sun down sun up
Watch the
Watch the come up
I want the wins
No fuck ups
Hoe you a problem
Oh shit they got a problem
I'm in dolce gabbana
Messy bun stunna
Might rock a lace this summer
Working sun down sun up
Watch the
Watch the come up
I want the wins
No fuck ups
Valet got my ticket
Pull the truck up
I'm with a thick bitch
With a dump truck
I don't call my ex
Cause I dumped her
Don't answer her calls
She a fuck up
Don't know your name
But baby suck up
If I say I'm coming
Keep going
Cause I'm so close
I ain't chatty with these bitches
Cause they suckers
Bitch don't like me
Ok
So what
I don't think they get it
Hoes talk shit
I come around
I hear crickets
I plug talk these drugs
What it get you
I make
A straight girl reconsider
I tell niggas
I'm that nigga
Look forward to good days
Like sza
If you got a vibe
I can dig you
If you don't
I can't fuck with you
Hoe you a problem
Oh shit they got a problem
I'm in dolce gabbana
Messy bun stunna
Might rock a lace this summer
Working sun down sun up
Watch the
Watch the come up
I want the wins
No fuck ups
Hoe you a problem
Oh shit they got a problem
I'm in dolce gabbana
Messy bun stunna
Might rock a lace this summer
Working sun down sun up
Watch the
Watch the come up
I want the wins
No fuck ups
The world black and white
I see colors
You don't see it my way
I could careless
Baby got play for you
Say less
I got tired of shopping at Payless
Now I shop where I want to
And don't expect to pay less
Are you shocked that I want you
My guess
You don't hear you're beautiful enough
You flawless
I can't wait to see you girl
On your boss shit
She gave me her heart
And I lost it
My heart belong to the coma
If she wasn't on that drama
I would have went back
And tried to find her
Regardless I'm good
A reminder
I'm too laid back
Recliner
My attention span
Is on a timer
I'm always in a bitch panties
Like a liner
Hoe you a problem
Oh shit
They got a problem
I'm in dolce gabbana
Messy bun stunna
Might rock a lace this summer
Working sun down sun up
Watch the
Watch the come up
I want the wins
No fuck ups
Hoe you a problem
Oh shit they got a problem
I'm in dolce gabbana
Messy bun stunna
Might rock a lace this summer
Working sun down sun up
Watch the
Watch the come up
I want the wins
No fuck ups
Oh shit they got a problem
I'm in dolce gabbana
Messy bun stunna
Might rock a lace this summer
Working sun down sun up
Watch the
Watch the come up
I want the wins
No fuck ups
Hoe you a problem
Oh shit they got a problem
I'm in dolce gabbana
Messy bun stunna
Might rock a lace this summer
Working sun down sun up
Watch the
Watch the come up
I want the wins
No fuck ups
Valet got my ticket
Pull the truck up
I'm with a thick bitch
With a dump truck
I don't call my ex
Cause I dumped her
Don't answer her calls
She a fuck up
Don't know your name
But baby suck up
If I say I'm coming
Keep going
Cause I'm so close
I ain't chatty with these bitches
Cause they suckers
Bitch don't like me
Ok
So what
I don't think they get it
Hoes talk shit
I come around
I hear crickets
I plug talk these drugs
What it get you
I make
A straight girl reconsider
I tell niggas
I'm that nigga
Look forward to good days
Like sza
If you got a vibe
I can dig you
If you don't
I can't fuck with you
Hoe you a problem
Oh shit they got a problem
I'm in dolce gabbana
Messy bun stunna
Might rock a lace this summer
Working sun down sun up
Watch the
Watch the come up
I want the wins
No fuck ups
Hoe you a problem
Oh shit they got a problem
I'm in dolce gabbana
Messy bun stunna
Might rock a lace this summer
Working sun down sun up
Watch the
Watch the come up
I want the wins
No fuck ups
The world black and white
I see colors
You don't see it my way
I could careless
Baby got play for you
Say less
I got tired of shopping at Payless
Now I shop where I want to
And don't expect to pay less
Are you shocked that I want you
My guess
You don't hear you're beautiful enough
You flawless
I can't wait to see you girl
On your boss shit
She gave me her heart
And I lost it
My heart belong to the coma
If she wasn't on that drama
I would have went back
And tried to find her
Regardless I'm good
A reminder
I'm too laid back
Recliner
My attention span
Is on a timer
I'm always in a bitch panties
Like a liner
Hoe you a problem
Oh shit
They got a problem
I'm in dolce gabbana
Messy bun stunna
Might rock a lace this summer
Working sun down sun up
Watch the
Watch the come up
I want the wins
No fuck ups
Hoe you a problem
Oh shit they got a problem
I'm in dolce gabbana
Messy bun stunna
Might rock a lace this summer
Working sun down sun up
Watch the
Watch the come up
I want the wins
No fuck ups
Credits
Writer(s): Tanasha Williams
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