Deathly Hallows

Yeah i put the opp in fire
Yeah these niggas talk to talk i know they're liars
Put the opp pack in the air we're getting higher
Like a spaceship baby i been getting flier
Bitches want to link with me but i deny her
Bitches be delusional they're in denial
Shawty wet as fuck she wanted me to dive in
If i don't give her dick shawty get to whining
Nigga want the beef with me but i ain't hiding
Claiming he got ties but he ain't tied in
Got her really wet she calling me poseidon
Clutching on the beam like it's a fucking trident
You can hang with me if you don't see the same thing
Riding with the clip while the whip switch lanes
I just popped a perc ten got me going insane
Is it fake love or these drugs fucking up my brain

Told these fake bitches get the fuck away from me
Remember brodie had a seizure off the triple c's
Ima go get active when im rolling on a bean
Fuck the bitch pass her then i had to leave the scene
Yeah i had to leave the scene dawg
They keep on saying im a demon im red dog
She think she popped a perc but she took a fentanyl
She want to lay up in the bed she a bed bug
These bitches bogus why they trying to show me fake love
No i can't love her the bitch is not a paystub
No i can't cuff her the little bitch is a damn slut
Don't bend her over that bitch just want her face fucked



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Writer(s): Marquis Harris
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