Whistle

I fuck your bitch, and then I whistle
She suck my dick, and then you kissed her
Yeah I hit her, then dismissed her
I fucked your bitch, and then I whistle

Snap crack-a-lackin
I'm pistol packing, you know I'm never lacking
I'm on top, you denominator I call that shit a fraction
Guess what happen
That pussy nigga was looking for reaction
So I called up his woman
You know that pussy get to clapping, clapping, clapping
Never lacking, pistol packing bitch I'm strapped up
In the civic with my niggas know we masked up
Bitch I'm working everyday you know my cash up
Bitch I'm all about my birkin got my sack up

I fuck your bitch, and then I whistle
She suck my dick, and then you kissed her
Yeah I hit her, then dismissed her
I fucked your bitch, and then I whistle



Credits
Writer(s): Davaughn Gray
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link