For Real
Got my foot on the gas for the rest of the year I can't fuck up my cash flow
I am not average check a nigga everytime can't treat me like yo last hoe
You cannot play me I pulled a you on you so please tell me what you mad for
It still amaze me how prayed for what I wanted and got what I asked for
Might pull up in something exotic
Pretty lil bitch with low mileage
I'll give him the world if he solid
He got good brain just like college
Don't post up our guns don't post our money but just come and see if you doubting
Keep me some franklins no I'm not kirk but I might stomp a bitch just for eyeing
If I gotta fake it then he gotta go
Iced up my wrist and it's colder then snow
You a whole nigga pillow talking to bitches I should've known you was a hoe
Boy you a rat like yo daddy
I know you bitches can't stand me
He wanted to link I gave him zero of my time like my name was Stanley
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Which nigga gotta go
I spend a stack I let it blow
Extended clip stay on my hip
I never let it go
He say he wanna freaky bitch just like a Scorpio
Everybody know
These Hoes ain't on shit fr
$1600 on my shirt and that ain't shit fr
I was broke last June and now I'm owning shit fr
And everything I do got these hoes in they feelings still
I'm the shit fr
Never gave a fuck about a bum bitch
Delete his number and I blocked him cause he cum quick
You want drama make one call them niggas come quick
Ignore a bitch if she always talking dumb shit
What I got on you cannot buy in the stores we not the same
Question me bout a nigga thinking that I want him I don't even know his name
Niggas play games but I play them better you can't treat me like a lame
Saying it's static I might leave you shocked if I hear you been speaking my name
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Which nigga gotta go
I spend a stack I let it blow
Extended clip stay on my hip
I never let it go
He say he wanna freaky bitch just like a Scorpio
Everybody know
These Hoes ain't on shit fr
$1600 on my shirt and that ain't shit fr
I was broke last June and now I'm owning shit fr
And everything I do got these hoes in they feelings still
I'm the shit fr
I am not average check a nigga everytime can't treat me like yo last hoe
You cannot play me I pulled a you on you so please tell me what you mad for
It still amaze me how prayed for what I wanted and got what I asked for
Might pull up in something exotic
Pretty lil bitch with low mileage
I'll give him the world if he solid
He got good brain just like college
Don't post up our guns don't post our money but just come and see if you doubting
Keep me some franklins no I'm not kirk but I might stomp a bitch just for eyeing
If I gotta fake it then he gotta go
Iced up my wrist and it's colder then snow
You a whole nigga pillow talking to bitches I should've known you was a hoe
Boy you a rat like yo daddy
I know you bitches can't stand me
He wanted to link I gave him zero of my time like my name was Stanley
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Which nigga gotta go
I spend a stack I let it blow
Extended clip stay on my hip
I never let it go
He say he wanna freaky bitch just like a Scorpio
Everybody know
These Hoes ain't on shit fr
$1600 on my shirt and that ain't shit fr
I was broke last June and now I'm owning shit fr
And everything I do got these hoes in they feelings still
I'm the shit fr
Never gave a fuck about a bum bitch
Delete his number and I blocked him cause he cum quick
You want drama make one call them niggas come quick
Ignore a bitch if she always talking dumb shit
What I got on you cannot buy in the stores we not the same
Question me bout a nigga thinking that I want him I don't even know his name
Niggas play games but I play them better you can't treat me like a lame
Saying it's static I might leave you shocked if I hear you been speaking my name
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Which nigga gotta go
I spend a stack I let it blow
Extended clip stay on my hip
I never let it go
He say he wanna freaky bitch just like a Scorpio
Everybody know
These Hoes ain't on shit fr
$1600 on my shirt and that ain't shit fr
I was broke last June and now I'm owning shit fr
And everything I do got these hoes in they feelings still
I'm the shit fr
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Writer(s): Yaminah Whitted
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