Bound

Said that you love me, but you tryna dub me like bitch I'm no dummy
Like what
And this bitch tryna love on me
Bitch tryna fuck me
Fuck do I look like a slut
And she said I ain't shit and she screaming that she hate me
Til I be all up in her guts
Yea she ready to leave, but always come begging
This bitch tryna catch her a nut
Like What
Like What
This bitch tryna catch her a nut
And i'm counting this stack and she loading my clips
Wait what
And i'm counting this stack and I'm loading my clips
What
And I'm blowing her back and I grab on her hips
Like pouring the Henny ain't taking a sip
Huh what
Taking a sip
Taking a sip
Nah nigga taking a sip

She a trap queen no Fetty
But she got that WAP
I feel like Ali how i'm beating the box
Mike Tyson we be in air we be fucking a lot
My Bonnie be ducking the cops
My opps be running a lot
Slide through the V
Straight savage don't need more than 21 shots
Like the feds at the door I stay with the knocks
Call me David how I bend these blocks
Call me David how i'm slinging the rock
Call me David how i'm calling these shots

Like Like
Hold on like

Ain't no pressure
I get shit together
I be out in the storm
Give a fuck bout the weather
Rihanna under my umbrella
And niggas be talking like go get yo bread up

Go get ya bread up
Ya bitch in the party and she giving head up ooh
I'm getting fed up
Niggas act skirt like they playing dress up
And that bitch is a barbie she got her own dresser
And she fucking with me cause she know that I'm pressure
And that nigga stay capping he can't do it better
Fucking his Barbie and I get her wetter
And they call me a mouse when I'm chasing the cheddar
She fuck a king I call her Coretta
And she call me a killer the way I pull up with my thriller you know I'm top drilla
GANG



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