Wherever The D May Land

Wherever the dick may land
I ain't fightin' for no man
This shit's out my hands
Wherever the dick may land

He ain't nothin' special, I just wanted him for sex
Put a line through that nigga, yeah, that's why he's called my ex
Like, "Who next?" I ain't impressed, I could never be upset
If I had him, you can have him, I am never gon' stress

When you're really rich like that (you're a problem)
Ain't worried about a bitch like that (you can call him)
I don't want your nigga like that, I love all of 'em
Yeah, it's really like that, I want all of them

Wherever the dick may land
I ain't fightin' for no man
This shit's out my hands
Wherever the dick may land

I ain't askin' for no shit that I can buy myself
I don't need your little money, bitch, but you gon' help
I can pass it to your friend if you don't know what to do
And, nigga, we ain't got a problem, unless the problem is you

When you're really rich like that (you're a problem)
Ain't worried about a bitch like that (you can call him)
And I don't want your nigga like that, I love all of 'em
It's really like that, I want all of them

Wherever the dick may land
I ain't fightin' for no man
This shit's out my hands
Wherever the dick may land

There's so many men to go around (go around)
We go through them like the lost and found (lost and found)
I know better, yo, get it together
Cut him off then I cut it close (cut it close)
But you bitches love to do the most, yeah (do the most)
I know better (I know), oh, I know better (Glossy, uh)

I'm a Memphis bitch
Known to change my niggas like I change clothes
Crazy bitch, wouldn't be me if my men didn't come in fours
Cut my nigga off, I cut him back on if I want to (if I want to)
He wanna play a bitch, I don't think the biggest niggas want the smoke (no)
Don't think I do enough, they said I do the most
He wanna brag about this kitty, I don't mean to boast
But the way he goin' crazy, he want me to have his babies
Told him he just the replacement, I see why these niggas hatin'

They ass ain't seen the glory of the coming of the Lord
Y'all done whispered on these tracks and damn right everybody bored (sleep)
Shit we get paid, yeah, nigga, we get paid
Why a bitch tryna copy everything I say?
All these weak ass, sneak ass, always on your knees bitches tryna come play in my lane

This shit up like a mortgage (up)
Big problems, she can't afford it (yeah)
I keep that fifth on my hip (baow)
Blast your bitch straight into orbit (ah)
She Keke with all her friends
Yeah, she slaps them hoes backhand (yeah)
Your opinion on some dick, I don't care what none of them may

Wherever the dick may land
I ain't fightin' for no man
This shit's out my hands
Wherever the dick may land

I ain't askin' for no shit that I can buy myself
I don't need your little money, bitch, but you gon' help
I can pass it to your friend if you don't know what to do
And, nigga, we ain't got a problem, unless the problem is you

Wherever the dick may land
I ain't fightin' for no man
This shit's out my hands
Wherever the dick may land



Credits
Writer(s): Kimberly Pate, Roykeisha Rockette, Peter Eddins, Kenneth Paryo, Stephen Kirk Jr
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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