Dividends
I done took so many L's
I'm tryna win again
God I know you hate I'm doing wrong
But imma sin again
If them niggas out there on that block
Then we gone spin again
Bitch you tryna test it
Imma dot 'em imma fill 'em in
They ask me I don't know what happen
You gotta fill me in
I know she want me she molest me
She be tryna to feel the kid
Aye lil bitch quit tryna hoe me
Shit get real about them dividends
Aye lil bitch I'm bout to blow you
At yo top just like a ceiling fan
You get loyalty and trust
At least I think that's how it's supposed be
I cant trust no bitch cause she gone switch
If he got more than me
Change yo mind re think it
If you thinking about hoeing me
Draco kick it flip his whip
No 808s but you feel the beat
I gave you so much loyalty
I know you mean much more to me
I ain't get no love
I ain't get no trust
I know where they sleep so we creep and go wake 'em up
I know where they snooze push this button don't be alarmed
I love all my bruddas consistently show 'em love
We know what it's like when it's water thicker than blood
You look so exotic yo body give me a buzz
You know that we toxic
You hate it that we in love
You hate it that we in love
You know that we toxic
You hate it that we in
Love
I done took so many L's
I'm tryna win again
God I know you hate I'm doing wrong
But imma sin again
If them niggas out there on that block
Then we gone spin again
Bitch you tryna test it
Imma dot 'em imma fill 'em in
They ask me I don't know what happen
You gotta fill me in
I know she want me she molest me
She be tryna to feel the kid
Aye lil bitch quit tryna hoe me
Shit get real about them dividends
Aye lil bitch I'm bout to blow you
At yo top just like a ceiling fan
You gone come around me just to leach
Lil nigga I cant go for that
Bitch had broke my heart hurt me deep
I just got over dat
Jacking that he street
Boy you big pussy you a thunder cat
Bout dat dollar gave 'em 50
Only got a quarter back
We gone spin spin
We gone spin spin catch a homi
Call 'em Ben 10 when he spin spin
That's a body
Jit like top ten with dat mop stick
He be dropping
Big brudda pop shit imma drop shit
Then we outtie
Lil baby played
And I don't know why
She give me bad vibes
Cant feel my face when I get too high
It stop me from crying
I'm on yo ass if I get to mad
Bitch don't make me flash
Quit tryna hoe me bitch don't do dat
You already knew dat
Big brudda Tezzy got the clearest clip
That extended mag
And he gone put me up on game
I know that he got my back
I know this shit won't be the same
And I cant ever go back
Cause We gone spin spin
Spin spin
I done took so many L's
I'm tryna win again
God I know you hate I'm doing wrong
But imma sin again
If them niggas out there on that block
Then we gone spin again
Bitch you tryna test it
Imma dot 'em imma fill 'em in
They ask me I don't know what happen
You gotta fill me in
I know she want me she molest me
She be tryna to feel the kid
Aye lil bitch quit tryna hoe me
Shit get real about them dividends
Aye lil bitch I'm bout to blow you
At yo top just like a ceiling fan
I'm tryna win again
God I know you hate I'm doing wrong
But imma sin again
If them niggas out there on that block
Then we gone spin again
Bitch you tryna test it
Imma dot 'em imma fill 'em in
They ask me I don't know what happen
You gotta fill me in
I know she want me she molest me
She be tryna to feel the kid
Aye lil bitch quit tryna hoe me
Shit get real about them dividends
Aye lil bitch I'm bout to blow you
At yo top just like a ceiling fan
You get loyalty and trust
At least I think that's how it's supposed be
I cant trust no bitch cause she gone switch
If he got more than me
Change yo mind re think it
If you thinking about hoeing me
Draco kick it flip his whip
No 808s but you feel the beat
I gave you so much loyalty
I know you mean much more to me
I ain't get no love
I ain't get no trust
I know where they sleep so we creep and go wake 'em up
I know where they snooze push this button don't be alarmed
I love all my bruddas consistently show 'em love
We know what it's like when it's water thicker than blood
You look so exotic yo body give me a buzz
You know that we toxic
You hate it that we in love
You hate it that we in love
You know that we toxic
You hate it that we in
Love
I done took so many L's
I'm tryna win again
God I know you hate I'm doing wrong
But imma sin again
If them niggas out there on that block
Then we gone spin again
Bitch you tryna test it
Imma dot 'em imma fill 'em in
They ask me I don't know what happen
You gotta fill me in
I know she want me she molest me
She be tryna to feel the kid
Aye lil bitch quit tryna hoe me
Shit get real about them dividends
Aye lil bitch I'm bout to blow you
At yo top just like a ceiling fan
You gone come around me just to leach
Lil nigga I cant go for that
Bitch had broke my heart hurt me deep
I just got over dat
Jacking that he street
Boy you big pussy you a thunder cat
Bout dat dollar gave 'em 50
Only got a quarter back
We gone spin spin
We gone spin spin catch a homi
Call 'em Ben 10 when he spin spin
That's a body
Jit like top ten with dat mop stick
He be dropping
Big brudda pop shit imma drop shit
Then we outtie
Lil baby played
And I don't know why
She give me bad vibes
Cant feel my face when I get too high
It stop me from crying
I'm on yo ass if I get to mad
Bitch don't make me flash
Quit tryna hoe me bitch don't do dat
You already knew dat
Big brudda Tezzy got the clearest clip
That extended mag
And he gone put me up on game
I know that he got my back
I know this shit won't be the same
And I cant ever go back
Cause We gone spin spin
Spin spin
I done took so many L's
I'm tryna win again
God I know you hate I'm doing wrong
But imma sin again
If them niggas out there on that block
Then we gone spin again
Bitch you tryna test it
Imma dot 'em imma fill 'em in
They ask me I don't know what happen
You gotta fill me in
I know she want me she molest me
She be tryna to feel the kid
Aye lil bitch quit tryna hoe me
Shit get real about them dividends
Aye lil bitch I'm bout to blow you
At yo top just like a ceiling fan
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Writer(s): Tamon Reddish
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