Strings Attached

Took a few trips to the moon
Told the bitch ill be right back
Gave the bitch to much dick
Now she want strings attach
For her Ill turn the block on fire
Got gasoline with a match
Make em remember this
But a nigga prolly never remember that
We setting trends with math
Cuz all we ever do is add
Front ends and the back
All them niggas do is capp
Sold em a fake ass bag
All a nigga do is scam
Should of been a cornerback
Cuz all a nigga do is jamm
All my niggas purple hearted
Remember like kill cam
Like Uncle Sam
Cuz we gone tax dem niggas
Especially if we don't know who
They is
I told this bitch this real life
She steady playin sims
I done touch two hundred k last year
Put trump back in the office dam
Got real niggas all in the pin
Remenis can't wait till they free em
Had my dawg lose faith cuz his bm
Shake back n run up the per deim
White powder on her face noxema
She crushing dem perks am to pm
Ion took her to the moon
Im the phenom
If you aint chasing that breesh
You a peon

Moral of the story I can't give a
Bitch my all
Soon as hit my line I gotta
Answer every call
she done took off her draws
N said
(Remember me like this)
Moral of the story I can't give a
Bitch my all
Soon as hit my line I gotta
Answer every call
She done took off her draws
N said
(Remember me like this)
She was right I was wrong but
I needed mo
Up her whole status now
Her little bag done growed
To my ex bitches I wished
Badder on them hoes
She had her nigga but
She with me I guess she
Moral of the story I can't give a
Bitch my all
Soon as hit my line I gotta
Answer every call
She done took off her draws
N said
(Remember me like this)



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Writer(s): Jarrod Thompson
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