Wrong

Niggas mad where i'm going, this drank just keep me flowing
All she want is shit from me, lil bitch that's not my motion
No, no (No)
The molly's and perky's, that shit gotta go
I'll see your ass later, cause i'm on the road
Yeah the paper, it's coming i'm taking control
Just watch how a young nigga switch up the flow
All of these bitches want Gucci and Prada,
You don't get no Birkin bitch
She all in my face and it's all for a dollar,
(Lil bitch)
You not even working bitch
I do it all on my own, bitch stop calling my phone
Bitch you gotta get gone, you always like i'm wrong

Shake back, you know that i'm damaged
You touching my pockets, lil bitch im'a panic
You look at the roof, yeah that shit panoramic
Yeah, come slide to the crib cause it's been a lil minute
I'on like bitches touching me, I don't like what your eyes deceive
C'mon baby, just believe in me
And no, i ain't talking 'bout all of my green
Don't press up, nigga don't come and check up
Hit his ass the the "blecka", niggas don't come with back up
Niggas play, we gon' stretch him, niggas play call him fucking Kim
I'm taking shots way above the rim
Getting that cheddar so fast, think I fucking sim
Press up, I let it go
Buss down, baguetio
Look at the bank, not another zero
Only behind the comma, hope you get the memo
The richer I get these niggas depressed
Say no to yo' bitch, not wanting no sex
Matter a fact, fuck it, just give me the neck
I'm sorry lil bro, i'll send her right back

Niggas mad where i'm going, this drank just keep me flowing
All she want is shit from me, lil bitch that's not my motion
No, no (No)
The molly's and perky's, that shit gotta go
I'll see your ass later, cause I'm on the road
Yeah the paper, it's coming I'm taking control
Just watch how a young nigga switch up the flow
All of these bitches want Gucci and Prada,
You don't get no Birkin bitch
She all in my face and it's all for a dollar, (Lil bitch)
You not even working bitch
I do it all on my own, bitch stop calling my phone
Bitch you gotta get gone,
You always like I'm wrong

Woah (Woah)
Woah (Woah)
Woah (Woah)
Woah (Woah)
Woah
Who you try'na see?
Go (Go)
Go (Go)
Go (Go)
Go (Go)
Go
Bitch, get away from me
Pose (Pose)
Pose (Pose)
Pose (Pose)
Pose (Pose)
Pose
Let the world see
You're a slut
No, no, no, no, that's not a trophy
Woah (Woah)
Who you try'na see?
Go (Go)
Bitch get away from me
Pose (Pose)
Let the world see
No (No)
That's not a trophy
Oh
Oh woah, (Yeah)

Niggas mad where i'm going (Yeah),
This drank just keep me flowing (Yeah)
All she want is shit from me,
Lil bitch that's not my motion (Not my motion)
No, no (No)
The molly's and perky's, that shit gotta go
I'll see your ass later, cause i'm on the road
Yeah the paper, it's coming i'm taking control
Just watch how a young nigga switch up the flow
All of these bitches want Gucci and Prada,
You don't get no Birkin bitch (No, no, no, no)
She all in my face and it's all for a dollar, (Lil bitch)
You not even working bitch (No, no, no, no)
I do it all on my own, bitch stop calling my phone (Stop calling)
Bitch you gotta get gone, you always like i'm wrong
(Just like i'm wrong)



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Writer(s): Dontez Graham
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