Mid City PopStar
Baby you fucking with me so heavy
Get in my Beamer babe she ready
When she hop out the whip ass so heavy
How come you all over me already
All these expensive dates I'm horny
I can see it in her eyes she nasty
By the end of the night we fancy
If a nigga want the smoke he dead
Fuck it imma just go pop for these hoes
Hold on I ain't never ever hated on bros
Do you wanna roll a blunt on the road
Why is you fucking with me so heavy
Why they didn't believe me so be it
So many of these people fake be weird
How ever never ever showed no fear
Ya throwing up the west for the city
Baby you fucking with me so heavy
Get in my Beamer babe she ready
When she hop out the whip ass so heavy
How come you all over me already
I got so many bitches in my dms
I don't ever have no feelings for my bm
Wonder what the price gone be next summer
I always stay strapped up with rubbers
Don't ever get it fucked I'm a gunner
Liable to get you hemmed for a hummer
Can't even waste my time on you fuckers
Stayed down underground king don't argue
Did you really think you'd fuck me? Bitch nigga
Fuck the opps and the cops real shit
Ducken dodgen all these thots before the come up I just planned the perfect plot lil niggas
Baby you fucking with me so heavy
Get in my Beamer babe she ready
When she hop out the whip ass so heavy
How come you all over me already
Get in my Beamer babe she ready
When she hop out the whip ass so heavy
How come you all over me already
All these expensive dates I'm horny
I can see it in her eyes she nasty
By the end of the night we fancy
If a nigga want the smoke he dead
Fuck it imma just go pop for these hoes
Hold on I ain't never ever hated on bros
Do you wanna roll a blunt on the road
Why is you fucking with me so heavy
Why they didn't believe me so be it
So many of these people fake be weird
How ever never ever showed no fear
Ya throwing up the west for the city
Baby you fucking with me so heavy
Get in my Beamer babe she ready
When she hop out the whip ass so heavy
How come you all over me already
I got so many bitches in my dms
I don't ever have no feelings for my bm
Wonder what the price gone be next summer
I always stay strapped up with rubbers
Don't ever get it fucked I'm a gunner
Liable to get you hemmed for a hummer
Can't even waste my time on you fuckers
Stayed down underground king don't argue
Did you really think you'd fuck me? Bitch nigga
Fuck the opps and the cops real shit
Ducken dodgen all these thots before the come up I just planned the perfect plot lil niggas
Baby you fucking with me so heavy
Get in my Beamer babe she ready
When she hop out the whip ass so heavy
How come you all over me already
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Writer(s): Wesley Charm
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