Damage
I could blow the backend
Bitch I'm still doing damage
I done cut the baggage
Break her heart by habit
I see niggas panic
I know they don't want no static
I could blow the backend
I Know they mad I turned my back
I left these bitches damaged
Im in the Stu relaxin
Rollin back to back
An I keep me a piece for balance
Know they don't want no static
Money like I'm doin taxes
Funny how these bitches actin
I just blew a bag and made it back they think I'm doin magic
I leave them trap hoes in the trap
I think I learned my lesson
These hoes yappin
I keep actin like it neva happened
I like ratchet hoes
But I still need a Janet Jackson
Test em out then I promote whoever work the fastest
She keep asking where the cash is
I could flip the mattress
Call me later you a addict tryna get your habit
I been known for cuttin bitches
Don't get too attached
Red leather jacket with the strap feel like I'm Michael Jackson
Bitch I'm still doing damage
I done cut the baggage
Break her heart by habit
I see these niggas panic
I know they don't want no static
I could blow the backend
Know they mad I Turned my back I left them bitches damaged
I Leave them trap hoes in the trap
Think I learned my lesson
These hoes yappin
They keep actin like it neva happened
I like ratchet hoes
But I still need a Janet Jackson
Test em out then I promote whoever work the fastest
Niggas scary it ain't static
I can see the panic
Left that bitch on read
Now she throwin temper tantrum
Baby tap in for the money
Like I do her taxes
You should learn from me
You out here takin honors classes
Leave them trap hoes in the kitchen make em do gymnastics
These hoes yappin
I keep actin like it neva happened
I like ratchet hoes
But I still need a Janet Jackson
Test em out then I promote whoever work the fastest
Bitch I'm still doing damage
I done cut the baggage
Break her heart by habit
I see these niggas panic
I know they don't want no static
I could blow the backend
Know they mad I Turned my back
I left them bitches damaged
She keep asking where the cash is
I could flip the mattress
Call me later you a addict you can get yo habit
I been known for cuttin bitches
Don't get too attached
Red leather jacket wit the strap feel like I'm Michael jackson
Bitch I'm still doing damage
I done cut the baggage
Break her heart by habit
I see niggas panic
I know they don't want no static
I could blow the backend
I Know they mad I turned my back
I left these bitches damaged
Im in the Stu relaxin
Rollin back to back
An I keep me a piece for balance
Know they don't want no static
Money like I'm doin taxes
Funny how these bitches actin
I just blew a bag and made it back they think I'm doin magic
I leave them trap hoes in the trap
I think I learned my lesson
These hoes yappin
I keep actin like it neva happened
I like ratchet hoes
But I still need a Janet Jackson
Test em out then I promote whoever work the fastest
She keep asking where the cash is
I could flip the mattress
Call me later you a addict tryna get your habit
I been known for cuttin bitches
Don't get too attached
Red leather jacket with the strap feel like I'm Michael Jackson
Bitch I'm still doing damage
I done cut the baggage
Break her heart by habit
I see these niggas panic
I know they don't want no static
I could blow the backend
Know they mad I Turned my back I left them bitches damaged
I Leave them trap hoes in the trap
Think I learned my lesson
These hoes yappin
They keep actin like it neva happened
I like ratchet hoes
But I still need a Janet Jackson
Test em out then I promote whoever work the fastest
Niggas scary it ain't static
I can see the panic
Left that bitch on read
Now she throwin temper tantrum
Baby tap in for the money
Like I do her taxes
You should learn from me
You out here takin honors classes
Leave them trap hoes in the kitchen make em do gymnastics
These hoes yappin
I keep actin like it neva happened
I like ratchet hoes
But I still need a Janet Jackson
Test em out then I promote whoever work the fastest
Bitch I'm still doing damage
I done cut the baggage
Break her heart by habit
I see these niggas panic
I know they don't want no static
I could blow the backend
Know they mad I Turned my back
I left them bitches damaged
She keep asking where the cash is
I could flip the mattress
Call me later you a addict you can get yo habit
I been known for cuttin bitches
Don't get too attached
Red leather jacket wit the strap feel like I'm Michael jackson
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Writer(s): Ian Woode
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