LAME

Bitch, I got lil' .40, yeah, bitch, I let it spray, yeah
I came here to fuck, she just tryna have a date, yeah
She wan' be my ho, yeah, she wan' be my bae, yeah
You not on my level, you was never on my rank, yeah

My lil' choppa beam you like the sun
That boy said that he got fans, he got none
He saw me pull up then he run
All of y'all just mad 'cause I won
I came in with racks, yeah, I came in with big bags
I got all this money, yeah, I don't mean to brag
If he try to hit me, my gang lettin' off the MAC's
I had too much drank, yeah, it put me in jet lag
Bitch, talk to me 'bout money or don't talk to me at all
I got all these haters, yeah, they wan' see me fall
Bitch, I gotta get up out of here
He a lame, but I don't think that bro aware
Shoot his shot, you know he'll air

Bitch, I got lil' .40, yeah, bitch, I let it spray, yeah
I came here to fuck, she just tryna have a date, yeah
She wan' be my ho, yeah, she wan' be my bae, yeah
You not on my level, you was never on my rank, yeah



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Writer(s): 16:9 Kilomanji ∔
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