First Order Of Business - Remix

She said she cant fuck me
Cause I don't drive foreign
Told that bitch she ugly
But she suck like Karrine
I don't wanna fuck
With you no more
I'd rather
Fuck your friend
Bitch boring
Briefs
Ralph Lauren
Baby don't bring me no drama
Bomb ass pussy
Bae remind me of Osama
And I know that
Jam don't shake like that
You got that from your mama
All my people deal with trauma
At a young age
They tote the lama
I don't know who told you
You was a bad bitch
Baby you average
I don't want no static
Never had probation
The treetop blazing
Niggas look Asian
Water my nation
Energy sacred
I got your pum in my hands
I hope I don't crash
Bitch I'm pulling up
With two hundred on the dash
Semi tucked
If you thinking that I'm lacking
Beat your bitch pussy
Then I pass a napkin
Baby don't bring me no drama
Bomb ass pussy
Bae remind me of Osama
And I know that
Jam don't shake like that
You got that from your mama
All my people deal with trauma
At a young age
They tote the lama



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Writer(s): Garey Davis
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