Anima
She walk around naked at my place
This bitch and I only got expensive taste
I'm fuckin' with this broad I can't forget about what's her name
She hate it when I use delay
I don't
Want this bitch if she ain't lookin light evil honesty
Candy caught a Parisian body with my Nina Hagen
I got violent thoughts
She don't wanna see
Irish love, covered in crème
Mean little bitch I'm the hill she wanna die on
Fine bitch for a friend she let me slide on
You keeping up with bitches they don't know that you exist
This bitch love to fuck after making trips
Though my fine mind
She don't know that love is just a waste of time
We just getting high
(So high)
Fuck on a bitch that hated you
I ain't tryna cuff this fucking cunt
Bad bitch inna ski she got two poles and a blunt
Ion give a fuck who she fuck
This model bitch only call me when she want views
I got all this money
I treat her like she fuckin' rotten
All these records overseas
She like putting death in pilot
She don't wanna sleep again she see demons in her dreams now
Why don't you rebuke me
Like a demon
She in love with semen
Pop up on a bitch like I came to ruin yo evening
Run a nigga crib leave a mutha fucka leakin'
Bitch you wanna live you could die for no reason
This bitch and I only got expensive taste
I'm fuckin' with this broad I can't forget about what's her name
She hate it when I use delay
I don't
Want this bitch if she ain't lookin light evil honesty
Candy caught a Parisian body with my Nina Hagen
I got violent thoughts
She don't wanna see
Irish love, covered in crème
Mean little bitch I'm the hill she wanna die on
Fine bitch for a friend she let me slide on
You keeping up with bitches they don't know that you exist
This bitch love to fuck after making trips
Though my fine mind
She don't know that love is just a waste of time
We just getting high
(So high)
Fuck on a bitch that hated you
I ain't tryna cuff this fucking cunt
Bad bitch inna ski she got two poles and a blunt
Ion give a fuck who she fuck
This model bitch only call me when she want views
I got all this money
I treat her like she fuckin' rotten
All these records overseas
She like putting death in pilot
She don't wanna sleep again she see demons in her dreams now
Why don't you rebuke me
Like a demon
She in love with semen
Pop up on a bitch like I came to ruin yo evening
Run a nigga crib leave a mutha fucka leakin'
Bitch you wanna live you could die for no reason
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Writer(s): J. Jones
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