The Comeback

Nigga, nigga when you told me you made music bruh
This is what i want to fucking see nigga
That's definitely one of the better songs man, yea
This the muhfuckin' comeback nigga
Aye turn that shit up
This the comeback on these pussy niggas
Cause i know they praying on my downfall (downfall)
Countin' up hunnids on hunnids it's makin my head hurt
Bitch i need a tylenol (hunnids on hunnids)
Got too much mf swag
These niggas be sissy like mf barbie dolls (barbie doll yea)
Got this bitch all in my bed, i'm makin' that yea yea
It's a waterfall-huh (makin' that yea yea)
Hoes on hoes on hoes on hoes on hoes
& Ion een got a garden (hoes on hoes)
Clothes on clothes on clothes on clothes on clothes
They fillin' the fuckin' closet (clothes on clothes)
Stackin' up cheese & bread like i'm homeless
These bandz, they fillin' my fuckin' pockets (stack it up)
I got the loads on me
We ain't aimin' for Lowe's we shoppin fuckin' Target
Niggas be cappin' and talkin' bout dis & that
These niggas rlly ain bout it (hey)
Shawty she all on my phone talkin' bout she wan see me
Ain't been a whole week yet (come on)
Niggas b playin' wit me cus i'm quiet
But pussy nigga u can get checked (get checked)
I like ta stay in da house
I would hate for a nigga ta have to get fuckin' thraxed
I'm a mechanic the way i b workin' these hoes
I'm makin' em cum & go
I like ta eat a hoe pussy, u can stay where u at
I ain takin' my food to-go
She tell me she miss me, i told ha to prove it
She started sendin' pussy videos
Ima come see you tmr for pussy lil baby
I'm shootin' a video (shootin that shit)
I know some niggas that punish for playin'
All of my hittas b bringing da pain
Talkin' my mf shit, what you saying?
They look at me like the man wit da plan
Got this lil hoe in my bubble like sandy cheeks
This hoe b kickin' up sand
She leavin' a trail for these pussy niggas
And they follow like mf fans (yea)
Foot on da gas bitch don't think that you stoppin' shit (skrrt)
Turnin' this shit up we cannot be fucked wit
Movin' it in & we makin' da plays (movin it in)
Step in da city you finna get slayed (finna get slayed)
We workin' & workin' we finna get paid (paid)
Bitches on bitches, they tryna get laid (tryna get laid)
Don't come in dis bitch thinkin you can get saved (saved)
We ain't puttin on no mf capes (ain't puttin that shit on)
We ain't puttin nunna dis shit away
We ain't come in here to conversate
Put dat muhfucka to ya face
In dis muhfucka sippin' drank (ah)
Blowin' cash straight up out da bank
Was outside waited 'til you came
If the cops come then we some fuckin' strangers (oh shit)
They askin' questions but i cannot tell em shit
Neva catch me down bout a bitch (down bout a)
Run up in his spot, fuck up all his shit
Can't b cool wit him, he cryin' bout a bitch
Get up nigga, get up on yo feet
Play wit us, we send a fuckin fleet
Pretty bitches cryin' over me
Everything i wanted, i done got to see
We #fr, it ain't a fantasy (hashtag fr)
That nigga swerving too much he gon burn out
We don't be givin' a fuck, we gon rock out
I'm not the one for these people, can't pop out
I'm not the one for these bitches, i'm too focused
I don't got time for the texting, i hope you notice
This hoe be playing, i'm puttin that shit on notice
Cuttin' em off cus they b actin' bogus
This my own shit, you can't control dis (ha!)
Too hot (too hot right now)
Too hot right now nigga
I cant be fucked wit, at all
I'm too hot, let's go
This the comeback nigga
This the comeback on these pussy niggas
Cause i know they praying on my downfall (downfall)
Countin' up hunnids on hunnids it's makin my head hurt
Bitch i need a tylenol (hunnids on hunnids)
Got too much mf swag
These niggas be sissy like mf barbie dolls (barbie doll yea)
Got this bitch all in my bed, i'm makin' that yea yea
It's a waterfall-huh (makin' that yea yea)
Hoes on hoes on hoes on hoes on hoes
And Ion een got a garden (hoes on hoes)
Clothes on clothes on clothes on clothes on clothes
They fillin' the fuckin' closet (clothes on clothes)
Stackin' up cheese & bread like i'm homeless
These bandz, they fillin' my fuckin' pockets (stack it up)
I got the loads on me
We ain't aimin' for Lowe's we shoppin fuckin' Target



Credits
Writer(s): Ja’marcus Jenkins
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