Insane
Regine's in a tie, Please don't waste my time
It's my time to shine, So please don't hit my line
Walking with no bands, She wanna do my dance
I can't trust a man, You down for 50 cents
Boy you is not cool, Still rock your neighborhood shoes
Regine's in a tie, Please don't waste my time
It's my time to shine, So please don't hit my line
Walking with no bands, She wanna do my dance
I can't trust a man, You down for 50 cents
Boy you is not cool, Still rock your neighborhood shoes
I might get some Trues, So I can flex on you
Don't think you understand, How I got these bands
I might go insane, even blow a nigga brain
Double D titties on my bitch yea she poppin'
Hop in the coupe driving fast, Ain't no stoppin'
Your girl giving brain, And she going insane
Chain on me two Hunnid, Ain't rocking with Johnny Dang
Pull up on me tryna catch a vibe, Get so much love
Niggas, they despise
Diamonds on me, Bitch I'm just flexing now
I'm just flexing now
Remember back when I had nothing wild
Crazy how all this shit just changed for me
As a youngin' niggas wouldn't even hang with me
Niggas be spitting, They not like that
Move around this city, I'm just like that
Regine's in a tie, Please don't waste my time
It's my time to shine, So please don't hit my line
Walking with no bands, She wanna do my dance
I can't trust a man, You down for 50 cents
Boy you is not cool, Still rock your neighborhood shoes
I might get some Trues, So I can flex on you
Don't think you understand, How I got these bands
I might go insane, even blow a nigga brain
I'ma go insane when I get that iced out chain
Fuck that nigga he lame I shoot at fucking his brain
Zay gone chop him up, He better up his luck
I don't give a fuck, Nigga think he fucking tough
She hit my DM like, girl I'm not your mans
She want me for my bands, Got a stick no Dirty Dan
Got a bitch brain its attached
Its on lock its not a chain
Bitch jaw locked not a latch
Hoe sucked like she in pain
I'ma spaz on the beat, Got a bitch back she on fleek
Her nigga mad, cause he sweet
She so mad, not with me
I've been doing this for a week
He weak, Can't speak, He pussy, He Leak
The blood of pussy ass niggas he freaked
I shot same spot in the girl was a G spot
Louis V on my waist, Your girl love my taste
Ima nut in her mouth like its paste
It's my time to shine, So please don't hit my line
Walking with no bands, She wanna do my dance
I can't trust a man, You down for 50 cents
Boy you is not cool, Still rock your neighborhood shoes
Regine's in a tie, Please don't waste my time
It's my time to shine, So please don't hit my line
Walking with no bands, She wanna do my dance
I can't trust a man, You down for 50 cents
Boy you is not cool, Still rock your neighborhood shoes
I might get some Trues, So I can flex on you
Don't think you understand, How I got these bands
I might go insane, even blow a nigga brain
Double D titties on my bitch yea she poppin'
Hop in the coupe driving fast, Ain't no stoppin'
Your girl giving brain, And she going insane
Chain on me two Hunnid, Ain't rocking with Johnny Dang
Pull up on me tryna catch a vibe, Get so much love
Niggas, they despise
Diamonds on me, Bitch I'm just flexing now
I'm just flexing now
Remember back when I had nothing wild
Crazy how all this shit just changed for me
As a youngin' niggas wouldn't even hang with me
Niggas be spitting, They not like that
Move around this city, I'm just like that
Regine's in a tie, Please don't waste my time
It's my time to shine, So please don't hit my line
Walking with no bands, She wanna do my dance
I can't trust a man, You down for 50 cents
Boy you is not cool, Still rock your neighborhood shoes
I might get some Trues, So I can flex on you
Don't think you understand, How I got these bands
I might go insane, even blow a nigga brain
I'ma go insane when I get that iced out chain
Fuck that nigga he lame I shoot at fucking his brain
Zay gone chop him up, He better up his luck
I don't give a fuck, Nigga think he fucking tough
She hit my DM like, girl I'm not your mans
She want me for my bands, Got a stick no Dirty Dan
Got a bitch brain its attached
Its on lock its not a chain
Bitch jaw locked not a latch
Hoe sucked like she in pain
I'ma spaz on the beat, Got a bitch back she on fleek
Her nigga mad, cause he sweet
She so mad, not with me
I've been doing this for a week
He weak, Can't speak, He pussy, He Leak
The blood of pussy ass niggas he freaked
I shot same spot in the girl was a G spot
Louis V on my waist, Your girl love my taste
Ima nut in her mouth like its paste
Credits
Writer(s): Isaiah Irvin Hill, Joshua Wesley Moore, Tae'saun Barkim Pettiford
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