Glue

Well you best call the doctor cause it's making me sick
All these hoes trying to get on my dick
Where's your bitch? Nah I haven't seen her
But if she's alone
You know I'm gonna steal her
She a baddie? You know I'm gonna slay
Watch your back, imma fuck up your day
I'm gonna fuck your bitch while your bitch ass away
Caught her on my block, like she was a damn stray
Bitch you really wanna fuck with the kingpin?
Pockets so big, while yours still wearing thin
And I do that shit, just for the grin
Now you asking, where has she been?
She found a new man, now she is mine
Selling out shows, and she's waiting in line
Living so high, like diamonds we shine
Going from a penny to a fucking dollar sign

Me and slow, we fucking the hoes
Stealing your bitch, that's how it goes
Silent but deadly, nobody knows
Get what you give, you reap what you sow
Y'all ain't ready for what we bout to do
Got bitches in line, hold them in the queue
Take a break, cook in the Stu
The hoes stick to us like glue

Count up the money, you know we be stacking it
Came with the heat, you know that he packing it
Pumping out tracks, you know we ain't slacking bitch
Crack in the structure
I know you don't trust her
And when you are gone
You know I'm gonna fuck her
And when you start asking she'll say I ain't touch her
She said swear down, put it on her mother
And then you believe her and say that you love her
You sleeping easy, but she been with another
I'm eating your dreams, something like a haunter
Post pics on the gram cause you trying to flaunt her
Just wait till we active make moves this summer
Making movies this summer
She the star of the show
Been with that hoe and she been with my bros
Said enough, so I ain't saying no more



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Writer(s): Creation Rapper
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