Homeless
She say she love me I know that she lien
She know that I'm blind
Girl it's like 4 in the morning
What the fuck
Girl it's like 4 in the morning
If I ain't fucking I'm yawning
Wake up she calling my phone and
She say she wanna come over
Why do you wanna come over
I think that little bitch homeless
Girl it's like 4 in the morning
If i ain't fucking I'm yawning
Wake up she calling my phone and
She say she wanna come over
Why do you wanna come over
I think that little bitch homeless
I know that little bitch ready to go
Go go go
She got that water I'm ready to float
Pull up I'm wet like a boat yea
Usually I don't give a fuck bout a bitch
Really I'd rather spend time on my wrist
Whip
Rollie it look like a brick
Shine
I make it snow in this bitch
What up you coming fo show
Hop in the whip grab the straps from the stoe
Do she got time for the bands on the low
I ain't got time for these scandalous hoes
I know bitches plotting for that ransom
Know they tryna line me up i had to tech one
Dododo Dododo
Say she love me but really be Judas
The truth is She might try to cross me a crucifix
Trunk in the front
Yea I really be doing it
Pack and the back end i really be moving it
I might take a chance on her
I might take a chance on her
Girl it's like 4 in the morning
If I ain't fucking I'm yawning
Wake up she calling my phone and
She say she wanna come over
Why do you wanna come over
I think that little bitch homeless
She know that I'm blind
Girl it's like 4 in the morning
What the fuck
Girl it's like 4 in the morning
If I ain't fucking I'm yawning
Wake up she calling my phone and
She say she wanna come over
Why do you wanna come over
I think that little bitch homeless
Girl it's like 4 in the morning
If i ain't fucking I'm yawning
Wake up she calling my phone and
She say she wanna come over
Why do you wanna come over
I think that little bitch homeless
I know that little bitch ready to go
Go go go
She got that water I'm ready to float
Pull up I'm wet like a boat yea
Usually I don't give a fuck bout a bitch
Really I'd rather spend time on my wrist
Whip
Rollie it look like a brick
Shine
I make it snow in this bitch
What up you coming fo show
Hop in the whip grab the straps from the stoe
Do she got time for the bands on the low
I ain't got time for these scandalous hoes
I know bitches plotting for that ransom
Know they tryna line me up i had to tech one
Dododo Dododo
Say she love me but really be Judas
The truth is She might try to cross me a crucifix
Trunk in the front
Yea I really be doing it
Pack and the back end i really be moving it
I might take a chance on her
I might take a chance on her
Girl it's like 4 in the morning
If I ain't fucking I'm yawning
Wake up she calling my phone and
She say she wanna come over
Why do you wanna come over
I think that little bitch homeless
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Writer(s): Arman Ferguson - Short
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