HMU (feat. Lucc Bagz)

My bitch might come through toting, I let her hold it, but she know it's mine
Or she lying, shorty want BBC this ain't no clothing line
Oh my god, shorty keep looking for my love but that shit hard to find
Shorty keep trying to come back like Jordan 45
I just lost my dog, he ain't even dead, man he turned his back on me
Bitches try to hit me up, but back in the day man they had a problem with me
Guess in the past it was harder to see
Guess in the past they was questioning me cause they didn't know what I would turn out to be
Bitches try to hit me up

I had to run with the 9 concealed
I had to get on my shit with this music, it felt like I ran out of time for real
Now I then got it in line for real
Now they can see me in drive for real
Now they can see me on TV, you niggas my sons, cause I make you shine for real
Gotta avoid that drama still, bitches try to hit me up
And I can't care about a bitch
Bitches try to stay around now, cause they think I'm a make em rich
I'm getting money and they found out, it still don't make no sense
They seeing me in my prime now, but I don't got no time now
I fell in love with a bad bitch, so bad that I can't forget her
I fell in love with a savage, turned out to be bad for business
I found love in a bad place, felt like I went rags to riches
She asking me about my past time, some shit I just can't remember

My bitch might come through toting, I let her hold it, but she know it's mine
Or she lying, shorty want BBC this ain't no clothing line
Oh my god, shorty keep looking for my love but that shit hard to find
Shorty keep trying to come back like Jordan 45
I just lost my dog, he ain't even dead, man he turned his back on me
Bitches try to hit me up, but back in the day man they had a problem with me
Guess in the past it was harder to see
Guess in the past they was questioning me cause they didn't know what I would turn out to be
Bitches try to hit me up

She gone let me do whatever to her cause she know it's mine, oh my god
She don't listen to her friends no more, she gone listen to me cause I got her heart
I don't got no intentions in doing you wrong, you can let down your guard
She think that I'm lying, she think I'm a play her like a deck of cards
I had to let her know that I ain't with that
Like I fell off too hard, you cheat on me then I gotta get back
And all that hoe shit it ain't nothing to me
Give me your all, you ain't gotta run from me, just run to me
Get whatever you want it ain't nothing to me
And I'm a bust my gun if they come to me, she want to hold it, she know it belong to me
Now they want to hit me up cause they think I got them loads
Now she want to blow me up cause she think I got the hoes
I'm back in perky mode, in perky land
She want me to spend some time that I ain't got but it don't work like that
Yea yea

My bitch might come through toting, I let her hold it, but she know it's mine
Or she lying, shorty want BBC this ain't no clothing line
Oh my god, shorty keep looking for my love but that shit hard to find
Shorty keep trying to come back like Jordan 45
I just lost my dog, he ain't even dead, man he turned his back on me
Bitches try to hit me up, but back in the day man they had a problem with me
Guess in the past it was harder to see
Guess in the past they was questioning me cause they didn't know what I would turn out to be
Bitches try to hit me up