Deuce
She be knowing I'm good
She be mad I don't make enough time for her
I got racks imma get it I'm grind for it
I got racks imma get it I'm grind for it
Like
Why you crying for
I just had to just throw you the deuce
You was happy you living out loose
So I had to just to get up and move
So I had to just get up and get it
You was mad cuz you wasn't wit it
Now you see me just running up digits
Now you see me just living up livid
Now you seeing just witnessed my bag up
Girl you finna act up
Now you see me just living out lavish
Now you see me just living out uh
Is you good?
I'm just chilling
You was rude
Why you bitching
What you on
I just witnessed
Put you on
I just did it
Put this bag in your hand make you shut up
Girl you really done up
Girl you really fucked up
The only real reason I'm one up
I still get a kick out of loving you
I still get a kick out of fucking you
You say I'm toxic but I'm really one with you
You wanted a piece but I'm dubbing you
Oh yeah you big sad
Not my shawty you big mad
Now you sick cuz I'm getting them big racks
Not my bitch I'm not with all the chit chat
Like
She be knowing I'm good
She be mad I don't make enough time for her
I got racks imma get it I'm grind for it
I got racks imma get it I'm grind for it
Like
Why you crying for
I just had to just throw you the deuce
You was happy you living out loose
So I had to just to get up and move
Like damn damn damn
Like damn damn
Fuck is you crying for
Like damn damn damn
She be mad I don't make enough time for her
I got racks imma get it I'm grind for it
I got racks imma get it I'm grind for it
Like
Why you crying for
I just had to just throw you the deuce
You was happy you living out loose
So I had to just to get up and move
So I had to just get up and get it
You was mad cuz you wasn't wit it
Now you see me just running up digits
Now you see me just living up livid
Now you seeing just witnessed my bag up
Girl you finna act up
Now you see me just living out lavish
Now you see me just living out uh
Is you good?
I'm just chilling
You was rude
Why you bitching
What you on
I just witnessed
Put you on
I just did it
Put this bag in your hand make you shut up
Girl you really done up
Girl you really fucked up
The only real reason I'm one up
I still get a kick out of loving you
I still get a kick out of fucking you
You say I'm toxic but I'm really one with you
You wanted a piece but I'm dubbing you
Oh yeah you big sad
Not my shawty you big mad
Now you sick cuz I'm getting them big racks
Not my bitch I'm not with all the chit chat
Like
She be knowing I'm good
She be mad I don't make enough time for her
I got racks imma get it I'm grind for it
I got racks imma get it I'm grind for it
Like
Why you crying for
I just had to just throw you the deuce
You was happy you living out loose
So I had to just to get up and move
Like damn damn damn
Like damn damn
Fuck is you crying for
Like damn damn damn
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Writer(s): Patrick Vance Jr
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