Storm Out
I was tryna be modest fuck it
Storm out
Calling me all out my name and shit
Come back
Thinking its go be the same
That's a bitch nigga
Leave a hoe
Now she fucking wit my doe and shit
Can't have me
Now she want a nigga broke and shit
So you wanna storm out
Calling me all out my name and shit
See that there's what I get
For fucking round with this pussy nigga
Rent ain't paid
But he got his weed
Telling all his friends he don't need a job
Cause he got me
No strength to even fuck cause you pussy
I can penetrate better without a dick
Boy don't push me
To close yea your beneath me
So don't touch me pleasant please me
Open me up and read me
My testament make you wheezy
Can't hold no conversation to basic
Don't know what to say and shit
Don't want no education but screaming nigga we made it shit
I don't need them type of problems
I need me on that's go solve em
Step back look at the picture baby
You was the problem
My intuition had me itching while cooking up in the kitchen
Replace my hair extensions with clips
With hollow tips in it
So nigga try me if you want to
Cause I been itching to pull
Or have my niggas cook you up like a book
Shit I'm just saying
Storm out
Calling me all out my name and shit
Come back
Thinking it's go be the same
That's a bitch nigga
Leave a hoe
Now she fucking wit my doe and shit
Can't have me
Now she want a nigga broke and shit
I don't know why these bitches think I'm niggas they met
I'm not focused on vagina
I could care less if you wet
Please don't tell me bout yo checks
Look I just want respect
While we having sex I'm focused on the task that I have next
I play broke and stash my check
While she break me off I eat
Please don't buy me no shirt
If you ain't buy my son no sneaks
I don't need you I been straight
Way before you came along
And long after you leave
I'll still be singing these songs
This ain't new they knew me way back when I was a teen
When I sold a bitch some catnip
Cause I ran up out of weed
Fast forward with the speed
You can buy a bitch these days
She'll let you do brain surgery and modify all her ways
My dick will be her wage
She'll occupy all her days
How to make me fall in Love
But she'll get on through that phase
Till she can reach a level
Well she can understand
That for me to be her man
It's go be 300 grand
You can think I'm full of shit
But I been single a while
I can't wait till poor people in relationships out of style
Like do you need me or want me
Or you just want to flaunt me
I'm not at your disposal just cause you be getting horny
Look
Storm out
Calling me all out my name and shit
Come back
Thinking it's go be the same
That's a bitch nigga
Leave a hoe
Now she fucking wit my doe and shit
Can't have me
Now she want a nigga broke and shit
I step back
And get money on a hoe I get money on a hoe I get money on a hoe
I collect his check
And spend some money on some clothes spend some money on some clothes spend Some money on some clothes
I just step back
And get some money on a hoe get some money on a hoe get some money on a hoe
I Just step back
And get my money out a hoe get my money out a hoe
Then Skur I gotta go
Look
Storm out
Calling me all out my name and shit
Come back
Thinking its go be the same
That's a bitch nigga
Leave a hoe
Now she fucking wit my doe and shit
Can't have me
Now she want a nigga broke and shit
So you wanna storm out
Calling me all out my name and shit
See that there's what I get
For fucking round with this pussy nigga
Rent ain't paid
But he got his weed
Telling all his friends he don't need a job
Cause he got me
No strength to even fuck cause you pussy
I can penetrate better without a dick
Boy don't push me
To close yea your beneath me
So don't touch me pleasant please me
Open me up and read me
My testament make you wheezy
Can't hold no conversation to basic
Don't know what to say and shit
Don't want no education but screaming nigga we made it shit
I don't need them type of problems
I need me on that's go solve em
Step back look at the picture baby
You was the problem
My intuition had me itching while cooking up in the kitchen
Replace my hair extensions with clips
With hollow tips in it
So nigga try me if you want to
Cause I been itching to pull
Or have my niggas cook you up like a book
Shit I'm just saying
Storm out
Calling me all out my name and shit
Come back
Thinking it's go be the same
That's a bitch nigga
Leave a hoe
Now she fucking wit my doe and shit
Can't have me
Now she want a nigga broke and shit
I don't know why these bitches think I'm niggas they met
I'm not focused on vagina
I could care less if you wet
Please don't tell me bout yo checks
Look I just want respect
While we having sex I'm focused on the task that I have next
I play broke and stash my check
While she break me off I eat
Please don't buy me no shirt
If you ain't buy my son no sneaks
I don't need you I been straight
Way before you came along
And long after you leave
I'll still be singing these songs
This ain't new they knew me way back when I was a teen
When I sold a bitch some catnip
Cause I ran up out of weed
Fast forward with the speed
You can buy a bitch these days
She'll let you do brain surgery and modify all her ways
My dick will be her wage
She'll occupy all her days
How to make me fall in Love
But she'll get on through that phase
Till she can reach a level
Well she can understand
That for me to be her man
It's go be 300 grand
You can think I'm full of shit
But I been single a while
I can't wait till poor people in relationships out of style
Like do you need me or want me
Or you just want to flaunt me
I'm not at your disposal just cause you be getting horny
Look
Storm out
Calling me all out my name and shit
Come back
Thinking it's go be the same
That's a bitch nigga
Leave a hoe
Now she fucking wit my doe and shit
Can't have me
Now she want a nigga broke and shit
I step back
And get money on a hoe I get money on a hoe I get money on a hoe
I collect his check
And spend some money on some clothes spend some money on some clothes spend Some money on some clothes
I just step back
And get some money on a hoe get some money on a hoe get some money on a hoe
I Just step back
And get my money out a hoe get my money out a hoe
Then Skur I gotta go
Look
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Writer(s): Taylor Hedrick
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