Intro
Yeah you hoes wanna fuck on me
(Fuck on me)
Cuz I stay smoking on that Cali tree
(Puffin on that tree)
I peep my exes always stalking me
(They glued to my page)
A real bitch glew up and she got real mean (She bad huh?)
Yeah I be doing these niggas grimey
You know a bitch can get real slimey
Always trynna mothafuckin facetime me
Nigga i ain't no thot
What kinda time do you think i got?
Bet these bitches didn't think that i would drop
Yo main nigga begging me to make my pussy pop
(Hold on, hold on) (Stop playin with me)
Lickin on my pussy because his girl was a fan
Hoe I don't give a fuck I told you
I can take yo man
He was playin with my hair
While I was runnin up these bands
Playing with these niggas
Because I know that i can
Then I tried to switch it up
So i fucked a bitch
Who was gone tell me that
Bitches ain't shit
That's cool though
Imma bounce right on back
Matter fact i'm about to blow up on the track
Matter fact y'all stay on sight with that cap
Matter fact who knew Lace knew how to rap?
Imma "back it up" and i ain't talkin bout cardi
If i start to shake my ass it's cus i'm sippin on bacardi
Imma shake the room and scream
"Welcome to the party"
RIP Pop smoke i know them niggas feelin sorry
Thank God for blessing me with another day
Because tomorrow ain't promised
But you know i'm here to stay
That's word
Yeah you hoes wanna fuck on me
(Fuck on me)
Cuz I stay smoking on that Cali tree
(Puffin on that tree)
I peep my exes always stalking me
(They glued to my page)
A real bitch glew up and she got real mean (She bad huh?)
This the last verse i'm giving to you bitches
When i step up in the stu
You know i'm on a mission
Trynna make some tunes that got everybody listening
They gone hate but
Like nicki i don't do the hugs and kissin
You bitches really got no reason to dislike me
Y'all be creepin sending my picture all on ig
Weird ass bitch you really wanna double tap
If you wanna eat my pussy babygirl just ask
Yeah you hoes wanna fuck on me
(Fuck on me)
Cuz I stay smoking on that Cali tree
(Puffin on that tree)
I peep my exes always stalking me
(They glued to my page)
A real bitch glew up and she got real mean (She bad huh?)
(Fuck on me)
Cuz I stay smoking on that Cali tree
(Puffin on that tree)
I peep my exes always stalking me
(They glued to my page)
A real bitch glew up and she got real mean (She bad huh?)
Yeah I be doing these niggas grimey
You know a bitch can get real slimey
Always trynna mothafuckin facetime me
Nigga i ain't no thot
What kinda time do you think i got?
Bet these bitches didn't think that i would drop
Yo main nigga begging me to make my pussy pop
(Hold on, hold on) (Stop playin with me)
Lickin on my pussy because his girl was a fan
Hoe I don't give a fuck I told you
I can take yo man
He was playin with my hair
While I was runnin up these bands
Playing with these niggas
Because I know that i can
Then I tried to switch it up
So i fucked a bitch
Who was gone tell me that
Bitches ain't shit
That's cool though
Imma bounce right on back
Matter fact i'm about to blow up on the track
Matter fact y'all stay on sight with that cap
Matter fact who knew Lace knew how to rap?
Imma "back it up" and i ain't talkin bout cardi
If i start to shake my ass it's cus i'm sippin on bacardi
Imma shake the room and scream
"Welcome to the party"
RIP Pop smoke i know them niggas feelin sorry
Thank God for blessing me with another day
Because tomorrow ain't promised
But you know i'm here to stay
That's word
Yeah you hoes wanna fuck on me
(Fuck on me)
Cuz I stay smoking on that Cali tree
(Puffin on that tree)
I peep my exes always stalking me
(They glued to my page)
A real bitch glew up and she got real mean (She bad huh?)
This the last verse i'm giving to you bitches
When i step up in the stu
You know i'm on a mission
Trynna make some tunes that got everybody listening
They gone hate but
Like nicki i don't do the hugs and kissin
You bitches really got no reason to dislike me
Y'all be creepin sending my picture all on ig
Weird ass bitch you really wanna double tap
If you wanna eat my pussy babygirl just ask
Yeah you hoes wanna fuck on me
(Fuck on me)
Cuz I stay smoking on that Cali tree
(Puffin on that tree)
I peep my exes always stalking me
(They glued to my page)
A real bitch glew up and she got real mean (She bad huh?)
Credits
Writer(s): Lacey West
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