Rap Name
You don't love me, you just love my rap name No, you don't love me, you just love my rap name
Tryna play me for a trick like a damn, Lame You just love my rap name, you just love my rat name
Slow down, lil' bitch, you don't know me, lil' bitch on my money, making shit Always in your DM's, tryna show your little pics If you're baby daddy knew he probably have a whole fit
You over here tryna eat dicks, tryna get hit by the squad Say you on your mission on your job Whole time you in the telly, sloppin' on my knob That's why you can't trust these hoes, oh lord
Ho, I be gettin' to the money for the day I'ma have to holla when I get around the way Shorty long winded and she blow me all day Sloppy with the toppy and she clean me up, me Aye Im The
New peanut, pimpin' in my DNA Im forever fresh and my bitches on Ocean spray in other words, bitch, we be juicin' all day in other words, I'm drippin' with the sauce, shorty
She don't really love me, she just wanna party Call a couple friends, have a fucking party We be all night, goin' to the broad day
little moma Deep throat Yeah she love to blow me She know how to gas me up when a nigga on E Tell her feed up, shorty so greedy At the same time, she ain't never stingy Sharing with her friends, they be slurping to the end
Ho, you don't love me? You just love my rap name It's a goddamn shame how they run game Tryna play tricks me like a damn lame I don't love these hoes, no, you don't love me
You just love my rap name It's a goddamn shame how they run game Tryna play tricks on me like a damn lame I don't love these hoes, no, you don't love me
You just love my rap name It's a goddamn shame how they run game Tryna play tricks on me like a damn lame
What these bitches want from a nigga is a cash stress Cause the way you be acting been a whole damn mess
Gotta put you on a mission, put your loyalty That's the only way you can get royalty
Say your ass a queen, but you be acting like a ho And that's something that a real nigga know
I can get your long little ass missing Vamonos Have your ass swimming on the whole another coast
Rather the east or the west side, I ride Mama couldn't hold me, forever outside
And Forever and a day I'd be chasing the dough Tryna get the mill without cooking in the dough
So I cook the flow and I whip it and go Like Stockton and Malone, I per fect the pick and roll
Spit perfection to these hoes and they love it And you know this shit, can get ugly
Name known in these streets, killer on the beat Snatch Your hoe up, have sex on the beach
Ain't nothing with the heat when we packing in the streets Get your little ass mirk, using a freak
leak the bullet to your mental, make a connection with your tempo
Give a hard head a slow leak, I give a hard head a slow leak
Hoe You dont love me You just love my rap name It's a goddamn shame how they run game
Tryna play tricks on me like a damn lame I don't love these hoes, no, you don't love me
You just love my rap name It's a goddamn shame how they run game
Tryna play tricks on me like a damn lame I don't love these hoes, no, you don't love me
You just love my rap name It's a goddamn shame how they run game
Tryna play tricks on me like a damn lame
You just love my rap name It's a goddamn shame how they run game
Tryna play tricks on me like a damn lame
You just love my rap name It's a goddamn shame how they trade games
I don't love these hoes, no, you don't love me
You just love my rap name It's a goddamn shame how they run game
Tryna play tricks on me like a damn lame
You just love my rap name It's a goddamn shame how they run game
Tryna play tricks on me like a damn lame
Tryna play me for a trick like a damn, Lame You just love my rap name, you just love my rat name
Slow down, lil' bitch, you don't know me, lil' bitch on my money, making shit Always in your DM's, tryna show your little pics If you're baby daddy knew he probably have a whole fit
You over here tryna eat dicks, tryna get hit by the squad Say you on your mission on your job Whole time you in the telly, sloppin' on my knob That's why you can't trust these hoes, oh lord
Ho, I be gettin' to the money for the day I'ma have to holla when I get around the way Shorty long winded and she blow me all day Sloppy with the toppy and she clean me up, me Aye Im The
New peanut, pimpin' in my DNA Im forever fresh and my bitches on Ocean spray in other words, bitch, we be juicin' all day in other words, I'm drippin' with the sauce, shorty
She don't really love me, she just wanna party Call a couple friends, have a fucking party We be all night, goin' to the broad day
little moma Deep throat Yeah she love to blow me She know how to gas me up when a nigga on E Tell her feed up, shorty so greedy At the same time, she ain't never stingy Sharing with her friends, they be slurping to the end
Ho, you don't love me? You just love my rap name It's a goddamn shame how they run game Tryna play tricks me like a damn lame I don't love these hoes, no, you don't love me
You just love my rap name It's a goddamn shame how they run game Tryna play tricks on me like a damn lame I don't love these hoes, no, you don't love me
You just love my rap name It's a goddamn shame how they run game Tryna play tricks on me like a damn lame
What these bitches want from a nigga is a cash stress Cause the way you be acting been a whole damn mess
Gotta put you on a mission, put your loyalty That's the only way you can get royalty
Say your ass a queen, but you be acting like a ho And that's something that a real nigga know
I can get your long little ass missing Vamonos Have your ass swimming on the whole another coast
Rather the east or the west side, I ride Mama couldn't hold me, forever outside
And Forever and a day I'd be chasing the dough Tryna get the mill without cooking in the dough
So I cook the flow and I whip it and go Like Stockton and Malone, I per fect the pick and roll
Spit perfection to these hoes and they love it And you know this shit, can get ugly
Name known in these streets, killer on the beat Snatch Your hoe up, have sex on the beach
Ain't nothing with the heat when we packing in the streets Get your little ass mirk, using a freak
leak the bullet to your mental, make a connection with your tempo
Give a hard head a slow leak, I give a hard head a slow leak
Hoe You dont love me You just love my rap name It's a goddamn shame how they run game
Tryna play tricks on me like a damn lame I don't love these hoes, no, you don't love me
You just love my rap name It's a goddamn shame how they run game
Tryna play tricks on me like a damn lame I don't love these hoes, no, you don't love me
You just love my rap name It's a goddamn shame how they run game
Tryna play tricks on me like a damn lame
You just love my rap name It's a goddamn shame how they run game
Tryna play tricks on me like a damn lame
You just love my rap name It's a goddamn shame how they trade games
I don't love these hoes, no, you don't love me
You just love my rap name It's a goddamn shame how they run game
Tryna play tricks on me like a damn lame
You just love my rap name It's a goddamn shame how they run game
Tryna play tricks on me like a damn lame
Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Malone
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