No Feelings

Got your girl in my bed, she don't answer when you text her
She's too busy screaming out while I sex her
This game is way too easy for me like checkers
And I can't help but kill these rappers, Dexter
Lost my god damn mind, it was never found
So watch your head, cause I'm finna put this beat down
Like a vet with a dog, take it to the pound
I'mma bury it, six feet underground
You should know that your girlfriend is a biter man
She swallow every single day like a vitamin
When I hit she say I make her feel right again
And when I leave that ho is sticky, Spider-Man
She wanna be with me forever like a love song
Left her twice and she is still here, two wrongs
Say it ain't right, she wanna fight, she upset
I say I'll leave tonight, I'll make it right, three lefts
You pussy nigga you can't take a hit, LeBron James
I fuck your mom until I break her hip, Delonte
I am a metaphor, bitch you are a simile
You couldn't get a whore but they wanna get wit me
Got a moldy bitch, she keep growing on me
And I am too hot, so she keep blowing on me
We on my bedsheets, I fuck her pussy well
Call that my spreadsheet, I Microsoft Excel
I scream, she scream, when I'm in her derri
And if I eat her sundae I gotta pop her cherry
I do it like it's my religion, missionary
And when I'm in I kill that pussy, cemetery
I'm bout to start assassinating niggas, Abe Lincoln
And magazines wanna pay me to know what I'm thinking
Got bitches on my dick every time I start drinking
I go down and they get wet like the ship sinking
I'll let y'all niggas ruminate on that for a second
If you don't get it then you need to take an English lesson
My swag is like walkin round with a nuclear weapon
I'm schooling bitches, tell 'em class is now in session
I am a cruise ship, you are a jet ski
My bitches overflow, you run on empty
You're not my teacher nigga please don't test me
Dump your body in a sack like testes
You chasing taxis while I'm in the Bentley
You chasing girls that wouldn't even tempt me
Like I wouldn't touch that ho if you let me
They saying that I'm just too gangsta, arrest me
Yes I'm in the Lambo, baby climb in
Every day it's a different girl that I'm in
Go hard as a mutha fuckin diamond
And don't stop till I break her fucking hymen
My girl got a girlfriend, sharin is carin
And I can fit both of them in my McLaren
When they hit the streets, they got everybody starin
Can't even walk straight from the rippin and the tearin
I make them girls sing, like Do Re Mi
So they just keep coming, 1 2 3
Don't make me spell it out, like A B C
Bitch, two words fuck you, pay me
Fuck, four words



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Writer(s): Jrew Nixon
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