Girlfriend

Turn me up, I'm finna fuckin' kill this shit dawg
Let's go
Okay like whoa
Okay like whoa
Damn
Yeah
Aye

Okay
I wake up and brush my teeth, then I go and fuck your girlfriend
This shit is lethal, the way I be spittin', I cannot be trusted
Came with the racks oh my, still drink from the bottle oh my
I still be in bed with your missus, when I get up I ain't even say bye
I wake up and brush my teeth, then I go and fuck your girlfriend
This shit is lethal, the way I be spittin', I cannot be trusted
Came with the racks oh my, still drink from the bottle oh my
I still be in bed with your missus, when I get up I ain't even say bye

These bitches all up in my mentions like I'ma go get it, I'm gettin' to the money like
damn
Could never add up to the pension, this money I makin' be stackin' like pringles, oh yeah
I drive too fast like it's NASCAR
Rockstar in my city, I'm too hard
Make green like a tree, he can't get far
Woke up to a 10 she a porn star
I get it, I'm really too hot like pop off
Never could match up to the god like uh
I'm lit now, I gotta take a sip of that vodka
Get it for the bitches in the Benz like damn
SK when I lock it, I cock it
I shot it, bitch, I don't like rats like I'm Shredder
You turtles too slow like you downs
Your syndrome be 24-7 off a xan like whoa

Let me chill out for a minute, too lit
Now I gotta take a pill, okay, okay
My money stretch out like a gymnast, like shouts to the bro that's Xang okay, okay
I'm keepin' a pact with the strap, if I'm dyin' it stay in my hands
If a bitch tryna fight me, get hit two times in the chest
Fuck around and get smoked, you a clown little bitch, uh huh

I wake up and brush my teeth, then I go and fuck your girlfriend
This shit is lethal, the way I be spittin', I cannot be trusted
Came with the racks oh my, still drink from the bottle oh my
I still be in bed with your missus, when I get up I ain't even say bye
I wake up and brush my teeth, then I go and fuck your girlfriend
This shit is lethal, the way I be spittin', I cannot be trusted
Came with the racks oh my, still drink from the bottle oh my
I still be in bed with your missus, when I get up I ain't even say bye

Nowadays, these bitches be all on my dick like they ridin' a bike
These haters, they tell me they hate me
I know you a bitch, so you trollin' online
When I pull up, they ain't say shit
Face to face, you get put on the pavement
Body went white like a ghost when the K hit
Left brains on the road, now he's shakin'
Gotta gotta back to the money, I'm spendin' this shit cause you can't, and it's funny, okay
Do coke till I choke, my nose runny, okay
This bitch want the tip of the dick
Sent the bitch back to him with my kids on her face
I might fuck around, cop a Demon, put slicks on that bitch, win the race
I'm mobbin' around in the city
Pop shots at the opps
No face, no case
Motherfucker, you late

I've been on the road for a minute
Back to back with these tracks
I've been cold for a minute, okay
I came toe-to-toe with the reaper last night
and he told me he's scared of me
I got lots of problems
They cloudin' my brain
I just fan them away
I've been broke
I put this shit on my mama
Ain't stoppin' until I get paid

I wake up and brush my teeth, then I go and fuck your girlfriend
This shit is lethal, the way I be spittin', I cannot be trusted
Came with the racks oh my, still drink from the bottle oh my
I still be in bed with your missus, when I get up I ain't even say bye
I wake up and brush my teeth, then I go and fuck your girlfriend
This shit is lethal, the way I be spittin', I cannot be trusted
Came with the racks oh my, still drink from the bottle oh my
I still be in bed with your missus, when I get up I ain't even say bye



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Writer(s): Julien Collins
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