Orbit

She want me to
Pop up by the Telly
I need I.D. Bitch this not no
Robert Kelly

Ay
Please don't hit my Phone til I'm Ready
You are not my dawg you just Petty
Shawty see me in the limelight
On me Heavy
Shawty tried to stay like 5 nights but I'm not Freddy

She gone Throw it Back
She gone Throw it back
She gone Throw it back
She gone throw it back

Throw it back
She gone throw it back
She gone throw it back
She gone throw it back
She goneThrow that cat
And ima Go and Catch
She say fuck me like you miss me I say Don't get So attached
While you throw a fit I'm
Throwing racks She say
I'm not dating broke niggas no more
Hoe relax

I am
Not one of these niggas being
Broke is not Ok to me
Slob on my knob sound like
I got Juicy J with me
Bands will make her dance bitch I brought like twenty K with me
Wake up every morning with the cap Niggas Sway to me
Please shake that ass like a
Mother fuckin Stripper
I show her this cash now she
Pulling on my Zipper
Baddie from LA shoot my
Shot then ima Clip her
Then I gotta slide play the
Field like ima Pitcher

I had to Up my bag
I had to Up my cash
Too much drip my bad
Miss me with that capping nigga
I ain't in the in the mood
Once i show this cash Shawty
You know what to do

Please don't hit my phone
Until I'm Ready
Her ex mad I got her out that
Jam and now he Jelly
I like how she got that ass on her
And it's Heavy
She like how I throw this cash on her Like Confetti

She gone Throw it Back
She gone Throw it back
She gone Throw it back
She gone throw it back

Throw it back
She gone throw it back
She gone throw it back
She gone throw it back
She goneThrow that cat
And ima Go and Catch
She say fuck me like you miss me I say Don't get So attached
While you throw a fit I'm
Throwing racks She say
And I ain't dating rich Niggas who stingy
Hoe relax

I just put her back in
Rotation
Ima break her back once I track her
Location
Baby take yo time I know yo ex had no
Patience
I just got a check straight direct girl do you take
Donations

I got it
Litty again
She bouta give me that kitty
Again and again and a Again and
Again and Again
Don't even know what position she In
Sorry I'm winning I'm winning I Win
She bouta bring me her Friend
My mom told me I'm handsome
Bitch I'm a 10

Yes I'm fine as fuck
I had to Up my bag
I had to Up my cash
Too much drip my bad
Miss me with that capping nigga
I ain't in the in the mood
Once i show this cash Shawty
You know what to do
Please don't call my my
Phone unless you Ready
Her ex said that he want big
Smoke but it was Reggie
Dread head being that tech in
But I'm not Eddy
Brown skin glowing look like
Keisha off of Belly

She gone Throw it Back
She gone Throw it back
She gone Throw it back
She gone throw it back

Throw it back
She gone throw it back
She gone throw it back
She gone throw it back
She goneThrow that cat
And ima Go and Catch
She say fuck me like you miss me I say Don't get So attached
While you throw a fit I'm
Throwing racks She say
I'm not dating broke niggas no more

Ay

Ay this track is for the layer haters
Lying to get rich
Up then it's stuck hold up
Let me check my wrist
Heard yo chick say she love me
And she can't even hang
Tell her step back shorty
I'm tryna get rich

I'm with gang
I'm with gang
I'm with gang
I'm with gang



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Asaka, Jr.
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