Auntie Cat / How Dare You
We just lost auntie Cat
I know my granny fucked up
I know she wanna get her back
I'm still on drugs fucked up I want my Brenda back
Daddy showed us tough love, I showed myself how to get the sack
Showed myself how to run 100 up, showed myself how to run a ticket up
I'm keeping my Glock on me ain't none of these niggas blicking us
If my nigga see you with them chains on
Then my nigga might fucking stick you up
If a nigga try to rob me and think I wont triple squeeze
You is tripping cuh
Think this shit a game I'll blick ya up "rrr-rrr-rrr" switch ya up
A couple of my partners switched up
I'm just prayin' for 'em, keep they hammer tucked
And my ex bitch think im missing her
This for that boy that I fuckin' beat off
All you gotta do is put a beat on
Fifty drum under my Vlonе
I'll crack his noggin' like a pecan
Know that I'm 'bout to put my team on
I just need a shouldеr to lean on
I just bought my bitch Chanel
And my partners gettin' Judy and fentanyl
Need a Glocky to put the beam on
We gon' put his ass up in the ground like a tree trunk
Gettin' my fresh and my clean on
All of these bitches singing all my songs
We just lost auntie Cat
I know my granny fucked up
I know she wanna get her back
I'm still on drugs fucked up I want my Brenda back
Daddy showed us tough love, I showed myself how to get the sack
Showed myself how to run 100 up, showed myself how to run a ticket up
I'm keeping my Glock on me ain't none of these niggas blicking us
If my nigga see you with them chains on
Then my nigga might fucking stick you up
If a nigga try to rob me and think I wont triple squeeze
You is tripping cuh
Think this shit a game I'll blick ya up "rrr-rrr-rrr" switch ya up
(Double R)
(Brr)
Take my soul from me
Take my cup from me
I don't wanna die from drank
Don't be dishonest with me
Keep it a hunnid' percent
Livin' this life It be draining
You beautiful like a painting
I like it when it be rainin'
Blame me don't blame me don't blame me
I hate it when you complain, bitch I turnt yo life up
I'm the one who gave you yo name
How dare you try to play me like I'm a stain
Wanna be me wifey
Wanna act just like me
Wanna be beside me fighting, fighting
Fighting for my loyalty
Shе want me to treat her likе royalty
Yo ex nigga scared of me
He ain't getting more bread than me
You gon' give the head to me
You gon' lay in my bed with me
Let a nigga get in inside you and you dead to me, dead to me
If he get a word outta you
Fuck what you said to me said to me
All that shit go out the window cause you damn near sold your soul
Plus I look at him and I can't go
Cause you waited so long to be my main hoe
You played with my heart first but I took the blame though
You should've seen yourself, all these lame hoes
This show that you can't take I'm just sayin' no
I charged this shit to the game though
(Ooo, Ooh)
You will always be the same. that's always tryna run games
Thought you was dealin' with a stain
But you dealin' with a nigga that's insane
So when you catch thuggin' with these hoes
You just wanna fuckin' blow your brain
I know my granny fucked up
I know she wanna get her back
I'm still on drugs fucked up I want my Brenda back
Daddy showed us tough love, I showed myself how to get the sack
Showed myself how to run 100 up, showed myself how to run a ticket up
I'm keeping my Glock on me ain't none of these niggas blicking us
If my nigga see you with them chains on
Then my nigga might fucking stick you up
If a nigga try to rob me and think I wont triple squeeze
You is tripping cuh
Think this shit a game I'll blick ya up "rrr-rrr-rrr" switch ya up
A couple of my partners switched up
I'm just prayin' for 'em, keep they hammer tucked
And my ex bitch think im missing her
This for that boy that I fuckin' beat off
All you gotta do is put a beat on
Fifty drum under my Vlonе
I'll crack his noggin' like a pecan
Know that I'm 'bout to put my team on
I just need a shouldеr to lean on
I just bought my bitch Chanel
And my partners gettin' Judy and fentanyl
Need a Glocky to put the beam on
We gon' put his ass up in the ground like a tree trunk
Gettin' my fresh and my clean on
All of these bitches singing all my songs
We just lost auntie Cat
I know my granny fucked up
I know she wanna get her back
I'm still on drugs fucked up I want my Brenda back
Daddy showed us tough love, I showed myself how to get the sack
Showed myself how to run 100 up, showed myself how to run a ticket up
I'm keeping my Glock on me ain't none of these niggas blicking us
If my nigga see you with them chains on
Then my nigga might fucking stick you up
If a nigga try to rob me and think I wont triple squeeze
You is tripping cuh
Think this shit a game I'll blick ya up "rrr-rrr-rrr" switch ya up
(Double R)
(Brr)
Take my soul from me
Take my cup from me
I don't wanna die from drank
Don't be dishonest with me
Keep it a hunnid' percent
Livin' this life It be draining
You beautiful like a painting
I like it when it be rainin'
Blame me don't blame me don't blame me
I hate it when you complain, bitch I turnt yo life up
I'm the one who gave you yo name
How dare you try to play me like I'm a stain
Wanna be me wifey
Wanna act just like me
Wanna be beside me fighting, fighting
Fighting for my loyalty
Shе want me to treat her likе royalty
Yo ex nigga scared of me
He ain't getting more bread than me
You gon' give the head to me
You gon' lay in my bed with me
Let a nigga get in inside you and you dead to me, dead to me
If he get a word outta you
Fuck what you said to me said to me
All that shit go out the window cause you damn near sold your soul
Plus I look at him and I can't go
Cause you waited so long to be my main hoe
You played with my heart first but I took the blame though
You should've seen yourself, all these lame hoes
This show that you can't take I'm just sayin' no
I charged this shit to the game though
(Ooo, Ooh)
You will always be the same. that's always tryna run games
Thought you was dealin' with a stain
But you dealin' with a nigga that's insane
So when you catch thuggin' with these hoes
You just wanna fuckin' blow your brain
Credits
Writer(s): Summrs, Romello Robinson
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