TrippieSuave
Yeah, I can't leave that ho alone (ho alone)
Yeah, different color whips, look like morse code (morse code)
Yeah, she wanna suck my dick, nigga, I'm goin' home (mmm)
Boy, don't try my shit, 'cause I keep my chrome (yeah)
FN with that beam, fell in love with that codeine
I had to quit the lean before I got trapped in a damn dream (dream)
Nigga won't play with me, shots right to his face, yeah
Shots back to your face, yeah
Couple bitches downstairs like they maintenance
I been on live with the drugs that I'm takin'
Pourin' up drank while my bitch get a spray tan
She went on my phone, that message she racin'
Got too many hoes, they all think that we datin', whoa
I just walked in with the gang, he tryna act tough he got hit in the face
Show her pretty racks and that ho got a mask
Too many whips, which one I'm drivin' today?
I gotta have it and spend it, she on my watch got rocks up in it
Put it on top and that ho couldn't listen, I lie to you, but you can't lie to me
The ice on my neck 'cause I'm loaded green
I just bought an X, and I'm rollin', I stay with my guns, feel safe with me
Got all these hoes on my dick, it don't mean a thing
Yeah, I can't leave that ho alone (ho alone)
Yeah, different color whips, look like morse code (morse code)
Yeah, she wanna suck my dick, nigga, I'm goin' home (mmm)
Boy, don't try my shit, 'cause I keep my chrome (yeah)
FN with that beam, fell in love with that codeine
I had to quit the lean before I got trapped in a damn dream (dream)
Nigga won't play with me, shots right to his face, yeah
Yeah, different color whips, look like morse code (morse code)
Yeah, she wanna suck my dick, nigga, I'm goin' home (mmm)
Boy, don't try my shit, 'cause I keep my chrome (yeah)
FN with that beam, fell in love with that codeine
I had to quit the lean before I got trapped in a damn dream (dream)
Nigga won't play with me, shots right to his face, yeah
Shots back to your face, yeah
Couple bitches downstairs like they maintenance
I been on live with the drugs that I'm takin'
Pourin' up drank while my bitch get a spray tan
She went on my phone, that message she racin'
Got too many hoes, they all think that we datin', whoa
I just walked in with the gang, he tryna act tough he got hit in the face
Show her pretty racks and that ho got a mask
Too many whips, which one I'm drivin' today?
I gotta have it and spend it, she on my watch got rocks up in it
Put it on top and that ho couldn't listen, I lie to you, but you can't lie to me
The ice on my neck 'cause I'm loaded green
I just bought an X, and I'm rollin', I stay with my guns, feel safe with me
Got all these hoes on my dick, it don't mean a thing
Yeah, I can't leave that ho alone (ho alone)
Yeah, different color whips, look like morse code (morse code)
Yeah, she wanna suck my dick, nigga, I'm goin' home (mmm)
Boy, don't try my shit, 'cause I keep my chrome (yeah)
FN with that beam, fell in love with that codeine
I had to quit the lean before I got trapped in a damn dream (dream)
Nigga won't play with me, shots right to his face, yeah
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Writer(s): Saif Musaad, Michael Lamar White Ii
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