Idk!
(Bitch, I don't know, yeah let's go!)
(Bitch, I don't know, yeah)
(Bitch, I don't know, Bitch, I don't- yeah)
(Bitch, I don't know, yeah)
She ask me like when we can fuck
Bitch, I don't know (Bitch, I don't know)
I said if it's up then it's stuck
Yeah, that choppa gon' blow (Blow, blow, blow)
I went and got her tummy tucked
Now she put on a show (Put on a, yeah)
I told that bitch she out of luck
I don't want her no more (I don't want you no more, yeah)
Yeah, I'm zooming off in that (Yeah)
Zooming off in that Hellcat (Yeah)
I get that pack and I sell that
Yeah that shit loud you can smell that (Yeah, that shit loud as hell)
When I hit, ain't gon' tell your man
She be tweaking off that fucking Xan
She getting piped tonight (Yeah)
Yeah that 'lil bitch getting fucking slammed
Yeah, she off the X
She wanna fuck when she look at my checks
I'm finna fuck on her best friend next
She want to sell our tape on the net
I'm thinking 'bout cake, getting neck
Hop in that damn Wraith, ain't gon' wreck
Putting that damn drake to your neck
Feel like a damn saint, yeah I'm blessed
(Yeah, I'm blessed)
Yeah, she ask me like when we can fuck and I said, "I don't know-know"
Shawty belling my line, sending me photos
I can tell she snorting lines when she bleed out her nose, though
Yeah, I think she pretty fine but I know she a hoe, though
Yeah I know that bitch is bad for me
Sweet like candy, give me cavity
Don't talk for months and she mad at me
I'm still her king, yeah her majesty
She yelling at me she attacking me
I can tell she losing sanity
But she still wanna hit Saks with me
I can tell she got some vanity
She ask me like when we can fuck
Bitch, I don't know (Bitch, I don't know)
I said if it's up then it's stuck
Yeah, that chopper gon' blow (Blow, blow, blow)
I went and got her tummy tucked
Now she put on a show (Put on a, yeah)
I told that bitch she out of luck
I don't want her no more (I don't want you no more, yeah)
Yeah, I'm zooming off in that (Yeah)
Zooming off in that Hellcat (Yeah)
I get that pack and I sell that
Yeah that shit loud you can smell that (Yeah, that shit loud as hell)
When I hit, ain't gon' tell your man
She be tweaking off that fucking Xan
She getting piped tonight (Yeah)
Yeah that 'lil bitch getting fucking slammed
(Bitch, I dont' know, yeah)
(Bitch, I dont' know, yeah)
(She ask me like when we can fuck, bitch, I don't know, yeah)
(Bitch, I don't know, yeah)
(Bitch, I don't know, Bitch, I don't- yeah)
(Bitch, I don't know, yeah)
She ask me like when we can fuck
Bitch, I don't know (Bitch, I don't know)
I said if it's up then it's stuck
Yeah, that choppa gon' blow (Blow, blow, blow)
I went and got her tummy tucked
Now she put on a show (Put on a, yeah)
I told that bitch she out of luck
I don't want her no more (I don't want you no more, yeah)
Yeah, I'm zooming off in that (Yeah)
Zooming off in that Hellcat (Yeah)
I get that pack and I sell that
Yeah that shit loud you can smell that (Yeah, that shit loud as hell)
When I hit, ain't gon' tell your man
She be tweaking off that fucking Xan
She getting piped tonight (Yeah)
Yeah that 'lil bitch getting fucking slammed
Yeah, she off the X
She wanna fuck when she look at my checks
I'm finna fuck on her best friend next
She want to sell our tape on the net
I'm thinking 'bout cake, getting neck
Hop in that damn Wraith, ain't gon' wreck
Putting that damn drake to your neck
Feel like a damn saint, yeah I'm blessed
(Yeah, I'm blessed)
Yeah, she ask me like when we can fuck and I said, "I don't know-know"
Shawty belling my line, sending me photos
I can tell she snorting lines when she bleed out her nose, though
Yeah, I think she pretty fine but I know she a hoe, though
Yeah I know that bitch is bad for me
Sweet like candy, give me cavity
Don't talk for months and she mad at me
I'm still her king, yeah her majesty
She yelling at me she attacking me
I can tell she losing sanity
But she still wanna hit Saks with me
I can tell she got some vanity
She ask me like when we can fuck
Bitch, I don't know (Bitch, I don't know)
I said if it's up then it's stuck
Yeah, that chopper gon' blow (Blow, blow, blow)
I went and got her tummy tucked
Now she put on a show (Put on a, yeah)
I told that bitch she out of luck
I don't want her no more (I don't want you no more, yeah)
Yeah, I'm zooming off in that (Yeah)
Zooming off in that Hellcat (Yeah)
I get that pack and I sell that
Yeah that shit loud you can smell that (Yeah, that shit loud as hell)
When I hit, ain't gon' tell your man
She be tweaking off that fucking Xan
She getting piped tonight (Yeah)
Yeah that 'lil bitch getting fucking slammed
(Bitch, I dont' know, yeah)
(Bitch, I dont' know, yeah)
(She ask me like when we can fuck, bitch, I don't know, yeah)
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Writer(s): Aaron Dick
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