Kevin Samuels

You need them heavy bands bitch
Not no petty cash bitch
Get up off yo ass bitch
And stop being passive
Instead of talking back bitch
You need to go get active
And get to a bag bitch
Yeah get to a bag bitch

Then bring it back bitch
Fifty Fifty that split
Get me a car up in ya name
You know my credit bad bitch
These bitches out here trapping
And you don't ever have shit
But I know you have kids
They daddy did the dash quick
Why you gettin mad bitch
You don't like my language
Im a helping hand bitch
I'm on my Kevin Sam shit
Oh you think ya ass lit
Nah you really trash bitch
All that fuckin make up
Look like you dressed in drag bitch
You be looking dumb as fuck
Still taking mad pics
Ole you gon leave him but never leavin ass bitch
Yo why you even go to church
You lil heathen ass bitch
Eating the body of christ after you eat some ass bitch
Lil treeshin' ass bitch
Can't keep a man bitch
Know yo ass can't fight
But always beefing ass bitch
Stay the fuck up out my phone
Fake detective ass bitch
Takin pics with my face
Lil messy ass bitch
Lil beggin ass bitch
Dirty legging ass bitch
Tattoo to cover up ya c section ass bitch
Take ya ass to the gym
Out here gettin fat bitch
Wake up smoke fuck eat sleep ass bitch
And you can't even cook
Gon try to feed me that fish
Food hella bland bitch
Like you aint season that shit
I aint hungry don't ask bitch
You should be embarrassed
Ion understand it
How you fuck up a sandwich
But when I see you dancing
It make my hands itch
Yeah I see dollar signs the you be shaking that shit
You so acrobatic
All you do is practice
Making twerk videos with ya kids in the back bitch
That's ya only talent
Start an only fans bitch
Ya body aint gon last bitch
Ya pussy aint elastic
You gotta dick habit
And you don't even ask if
The nigga got a condom before you let him smash it
If he got some gas lit
Then he gotta chance bitch
Aint enough plan b on this fuckin planet
But don't even panic
Hoes in high demand bitch
You a human resource and I can help you manage
Ya clothes in garbage bags bitch
Negative balance
Gon peddle some pussy baby that's a fast flip
You want what's lavish
Designer brands bitch
So you can shit on all the bitches you was doing bad with
Go to riches from ratchet
Brazilian ass lift
Plastic surgery
So you can be
A bad bitch
And have an address
Out in Calabasas
Wan claim me as ya man bitch
Let's get some shit established

You need them heavy bands bitch
Not no petty cash bitch
Get up off yo ass bitch
And stop being passive
Instead of talking back bitch
You need to go get active
And get to a bag bitch
Yeah get to a bag bitch



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Writer(s): Archison Abraham
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