Questions

How you think I do things I do
Why you think she blow me like hot soup
Who are you you saw in coupe
People talk a lot I need the proof
Where I get my Steez or juice
Asking all is these questions is abuse
Ask who I screw and where I flew
You'll make face a L and cugg a brew

Getting this money and hitting the road
Duckin' these bitch ain't hitting no hoes
Doing a show a gripping a pole that's on my momma ya know
Getting these bands up
Got No problem fuckin a fan up
Need a key for the hand cuffs
And you niggas comedy just like a stand up
I'm not getting jammed up
Better chill out you part of the fan club
Just rock wit hands up
Fuck what they say I know they can't stand us
I'm ballin' shooting these plays get out way call me Steve Francis
she stalking calling me gay but I know how lay fuck second chances.
The plug showed me love cuz the love I get organic
Different then I planned it. it'sas good as this plan get
Asking who drove should asked who land it
Now I'm out here ballin' and my exs can't stand it

How you think I do things I do
Why you think she blow me like hot soup
Who are you you saw in coupe
Ppl talk a lot I need the proof
Where I get my steez or juice
Asking all is these questions is abuse
Ask who I screw and where I flew
You'll make face a L and cugg a brew

She asked me if I love her tell her yea that's a lie
I don't like to answer questions bougie bitches think I'm shy
She always hit my line back to back I don't reply
Smoking all this crud get so high I touch the sky
Can't be cool with the rats I'm not that type of guy
They still get jammed wit hella time even if they testify
End up in the earth beneath the dirt or soaring in sky
hate a bitch that talk alot have the house hot like July
I move a lot shit name a drug I can't supply
I love to see her leave but I hate to say goodbye
Ignore all her questions Watch the pressure she apply
Couple bands in my hand they bout fly