36 Hours

I been up 36 hours and counting, right now I just cannot slow down
Nigga say I been running the streets but honestly, I been walking around (ha)
I take a dog ass nigga and flip him, think I was moving a pound
Real bad bitch, I ain't even have to fuck for the shit, he just want to flaunt me in town

He say, how am I real I'm just so pretty
Manipulate a nigga cause I'm so witty
These bitches get played because they so ditzy
I'm his little princess but too hood for Disney
High as fuck aint even touch my own pack
Spend a bag with my bitches, I'm gone get it back
Like big niggas cause I walk around with a snack
I'm walking on this shit boy I'm just so relaxed
But don't get no gas on your feet
Bar for bar and on E
I'll still take off in the booth
I'm running circles and they cannot catch me, they taking the shots but they rimming the hoop
I like big niggas, don't too much want athletes, he won't chase you down but that nigga will shoot
He was a player before he met me, but I got him so whipped, nigga think I do roots
I'm the whole package bitch you're a 3.5
You can't get him off me, I know that you tried
Baby I don't want him, I just use his time
So don't go down that road unless you gone slide
Hit me the next day like you finessed again
But he finesse others, so we really twins
Won't get in yo whip 'less them tips five percent
No time for talking, get clocked in your chin
Rolling up in the passenger seat, trying to smoke all my weed cause this nigga here, he be drifting
The sound of the clutch really turning me on, damn, I like how that nigga be shifting
Heavy gun, heavy nigga, big body hellcat but I got the muscle cause how I be lifting
He like to eat, so when I'm in his crib, I make sure I use his two different kitchens
He all on my neck cause he like how I smell
Might be in my name, but this aint no Chanel
He the only nigga that I let kiss and tell
Gang banging, he take letters out when he spell
Living for today cause I know life aint promised for tomorrow
Fuck up out your feelings nigga fuck your sorrows
My bitches aint got to pay back if they borrow
Always been a leader, set the path, they follow
These bitches know, way I come up on my scene on my bully shit bitch call me Deebo
And I hate a gold-digging ass, can't get it popping, got to use a nigga hoe, call me Ceelo
Way I'm popping shit, doing shit they never seen, I'm stunt man yeah young Steve O
Took a break from smoking, my tolerance went down, so I'm back to plug I'm gone need more

I been up 36 hours and counting right now I just cannot slow down
Nigga say I been running the streets but honestly, I been walking around (ha)
I take a dog ass nigga and flip him, think I was moving a pound
Real bad bitch, I ain't even have to fuck for the shit, he just want to flaunt me in town (bitch)



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Writer(s): Asia Nolley
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