MAIN VILLAIN
I can't lie I'm the main villain
Fat boy knew he'd be the main villain
Cause these niggas ain't fucking with me
I go a whole other route, and I'm flirting with ya spouse (What)
She all on me now (Fuck nigga!)
Ion know how to tell you nigga
Ion give a fuck
So that talking don't get to me (Never)
So Ima jus flow through this bitch in one punch, one take
The main villain
You already know I will not stop sinning
Baby girl said she like women
You know I hit her at the top nigga (What!)
Trump tower, baby girl said she love power
And I, shower her with gifts, while I'm fucking her from the back
She be shopping on the iPhone
We both grown (Ya know?), jus say you wan bone
We can do what we do, we can get it on (Ya know)
This my shit, and I'm so for real (This my shit)
Them young boyz right there will kill
I said it before
They'll murk, they smoking purp
And they high off drugs, intoxicated
You know Juug had to, get his boys hella faded (I fuck with them niggas)
And ion play no games
Make a bitch scream (My young ho)
I gotta get off
These fuck boys soft (Double oh Seven hot boy Grant), they be walking roun looking all lost
Damn, but let me catch you, lacking
I hope that fuck boy, packing (Double oh seven hot boy Grant)
Send him high, up in the sky
Take him offa earth (Bitch), I will not lie
Fat boy knew he'd be the main villain
Cause these niggas ain't fucking with me
I go a whole other route, and I'm flirting with ya spouse (What)
She all on me now (Fuck nigga!)
Ion know how to tell you nigga
Ion give a fuck
So that talking don't get to me (Never)
So Ima jus flow through this bitch in one punch, one take
The main villain
You already know I will not stop sinning
Baby girl said she like women
You know I hit her at the top nigga (What!)
Trump tower, baby girl said she love power
And I, shower her with gifts, while I'm fucking her from the back
She be shopping on the iPhone
We both grown (Ya know?), jus say you wan bone
We can do what we do, we can get it on (Ya know)
This my shit, and I'm so for real (This my shit)
Them young boyz right there will kill
I said it before
They'll murk, they smoking purp
And they high off drugs, intoxicated
You know Juug had to, get his boys hella faded (I fuck with them niggas)
And ion play no games
Make a bitch scream (My young ho)
I gotta get off
These fuck boys soft (Double oh Seven hot boy Grant), they be walking roun looking all lost
Damn, but let me catch you, lacking
I hope that fuck boy, packing (Double oh seven hot boy Grant)
Send him high, up in the sky
Take him offa earth (Bitch), I will not lie
Credits
Writer(s): Juug Grant
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