Me Too (Radio Edit)
I dropped a hundred on my Ops
Hundred on my bitch
Ugly nigga get that baddest bitch out the Clique
Yo bitch weak I wouldn't choose her over a pint of Tris'
Rose like uncle willie cause he step on Shit
I took her the strip crib spent a light Six
She like rich niggas but that pussy Priceless
Ima give that pussy back if i don't like It
I hate tricking I miss back wen I was Swiping
I ain't going out like gunna we go fight It
Got some money for my lawyer he got Ice it
Bad bitches like bad bitches that ain't Dyking
I can't make this shit up I don't write it
He don't like me but he looking up my type beats
I got bad bitches like why he don't like Me
I'm hard to please some shit just don't excite me
I'll let a bitch go so politely
She said I need some money I said Bitch me too
Got a random text message ima cut You loose
Don't embarrass me I told her bitch be Cute
I said you knew I was a dog she said Bitch me too
I don't drink liquor baby I don't drive boats
Yea that nigga got money nigga still a Hoe
I never tell a lie shit I might tell a joke
She put that pussy on a nigga now my legs broke
Oh Like the wheel chair goat
Bitch I'm not a dummy send yo mf lo
Niggas on IG crying cuz they broke
All that fucking playing I'mma let yo ass Go
Oh I'mma let you ass go
Every time we see a opp in traffic score
Every time we get a lo we get to yelling Go
Two pints nigga that's a moncler coat
Hundred on my bitch
Ugly nigga get that baddest bitch out the Clique
Yo bitch weak I wouldn't choose her over a pint of Tris'
Rose like uncle willie cause he step on Shit
I took her the strip crib spent a light Six
She like rich niggas but that pussy Priceless
Ima give that pussy back if i don't like It
I hate tricking I miss back wen I was Swiping
I ain't going out like gunna we go fight It
Got some money for my lawyer he got Ice it
Bad bitches like bad bitches that ain't Dyking
I can't make this shit up I don't write it
He don't like me but he looking up my type beats
I got bad bitches like why he don't like Me
I'm hard to please some shit just don't excite me
I'll let a bitch go so politely
She said I need some money I said Bitch me too
Got a random text message ima cut You loose
Don't embarrass me I told her bitch be Cute
I said you knew I was a dog she said Bitch me too
I don't drink liquor baby I don't drive boats
Yea that nigga got money nigga still a Hoe
I never tell a lie shit I might tell a joke
She put that pussy on a nigga now my legs broke
Oh Like the wheel chair goat
Bitch I'm not a dummy send yo mf lo
Niggas on IG crying cuz they broke
All that fucking playing I'mma let yo ass Go
Oh I'mma let you ass go
Every time we see a opp in traffic score
Every time we get a lo we get to yelling Go
Two pints nigga that's a moncler coat
Credits
Writer(s): Malik Grimes
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