Vacancy!
Two bands on this stick
I put two hands on your bitch, yeah
And they by her hips
You move wrong and you get clipped
Bitch, i'm in my bag
Can't no one tell me shit
Don't get why they mad
I got these niggas pissed, yeah
Feed your hoe some dick
That's some shit she can't resist
Nigga mad i took his hoe and then he got back with that bitch
Fuck round give your hoe a baby
Let you raise the kid
I know everybody hates me
But i don't give two shits (on god)
This shit can get tragic
If he run up, on god then i'm blasting
Have his family turn him to ashes
Broke nigga, you sleep on a mattrеss
T-rex, all my money jurassic
But you won't get a band from my pockеt
I said, "damn it" i blew another band, i need to stop it
I can't work no 9-5, so this my only option
Way too many sons, i had to put one for adoption
She see all this money on me, she don't see that often
Way this money buy your bitch
You would've thought she had a auction
She wanna hang with a g (okay)
I put that boy on a tee (a tee)
Who the fuck you wanna be?
Had a vision and it came to me
All these bitches so lame to me
Leave your block up in va-va-va- (vacancy)
Broke her heart and now she hating me
Living fantasies like make believe
This shit can get tragic
If he run up, on god then i'm blasting
Have his family turn him to ashes
Broke nigga, you sleep on a mattress
T-rex, all my money jurassic
But you won't get a band from my pocket
I said, "damn it" i blew another band, i need to stop it
Yeah, yeah (where the fuck witty?)
I done told you a million times before
You had it coming, i don't get what you keep crying for
I tried to trust you, it turns out you a lying hoe
She ask me what's the point, she dumb if think i would know
I know we parting ways but really i don't like to go
I showed you everything that really i don't like to show
I'm sure you'll do well, i bet you'll go and find a hoe
This don't feel right you know
This don't feel right you know
I put two hands on your bitch, yeah
And they by her hips
You move wrong and you get clipped
Bitch, i'm in my bag
Can't no one tell me shit
Don't get why they mad
I got these niggas pissed, yeah
Feed your hoe some dick
That's some shit she can't resist
Nigga mad i took his hoe and then he got back with that bitch
Fuck round give your hoe a baby
Let you raise the kid
I know everybody hates me
But i don't give two shits (on god)
This shit can get tragic
If he run up, on god then i'm blasting
Have his family turn him to ashes
Broke nigga, you sleep on a mattrеss
T-rex, all my money jurassic
But you won't get a band from my pockеt
I said, "damn it" i blew another band, i need to stop it
I can't work no 9-5, so this my only option
Way too many sons, i had to put one for adoption
She see all this money on me, she don't see that often
Way this money buy your bitch
You would've thought she had a auction
She wanna hang with a g (okay)
I put that boy on a tee (a tee)
Who the fuck you wanna be?
Had a vision and it came to me
All these bitches so lame to me
Leave your block up in va-va-va- (vacancy)
Broke her heart and now she hating me
Living fantasies like make believe
This shit can get tragic
If he run up, on god then i'm blasting
Have his family turn him to ashes
Broke nigga, you sleep on a mattress
T-rex, all my money jurassic
But you won't get a band from my pocket
I said, "damn it" i blew another band, i need to stop it
Yeah, yeah (where the fuck witty?)
I done told you a million times before
You had it coming, i don't get what you keep crying for
I tried to trust you, it turns out you a lying hoe
She ask me what's the point, she dumb if think i would know
I know we parting ways but really i don't like to go
I showed you everything that really i don't like to show
I'm sure you'll do well, i bet you'll go and find a hoe
This don't feel right you know
This don't feel right you know
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Writer(s): Cameron Mceachern
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