No Fib
Yeah
Mhm
Run that shit
Ill blow the whistle referee the bitch and intercept her
And if Tria gon apply it then its pressure
Smooth thundercat mama shoulda named me Tesla
Police be hating too shit they aint have to arrest me
But ion sweat it take my cards and I play em
Still a lot of shit that I done dodged and aint ram
Baby ion gotta dick but still fuck what they be sayin
Wont never catch me frontin bitch i'd prolly fuck a fan
Now bring it here n tell me have ya seen her
This real life don't nothing come to a dreamer
Bitch fuck my daddy I aint met a nigga greener
Aint sweating bitches ill die before I need ya
Dummy
Sweet sht got a bitch do anything for me
Patti la belle give it ta her and she sang for me
Instead of hating how bout you go get the same money
Bitch I been waiting im prepared for everything coming
Thats how im rockin rollin
We pop out we totin'
This is not for show
Bitch this for REAL
Huh
I wasn't picked im chosen
They be plottin on me
Shit get hotter than ovens
Play wit Tria
Believe that
Yeah
No Fib
Bitch
This is how I live
Like I said this not for show
Bitch this for REAL
And hella thoughts run thru my head like a marathon
I know they mad I won't stop cause they thought I was done
I mean she cool but she'd b better if her dress wasn't on
And while I'm playing w your friend im hoping you play along
If only we could kick back with a blunt or 2
You been bad baby I cant wait to punish you
But you so hard to figure out like an rubix cube
And its too hard fa me to love I'm used to being used
I been said fuck love cause it aint meant for me
I been solid you niggas just kinda built funny
And funny niggas do anything for the love of money
She so eager to be perfect she'll tuck her tummy
So many racist muthafuckas like a war goin on
Bitches got dick appointments with certain wardrobe on
If we don't start to lead the way then the war goes on
Only me and you the walls gon know what goes on
When we wrapped up in them sheets and the headboard knocking
N the blunt takin our lungs w a cup full of vodka
You perfect without me I'm just that real good topping
Don't let me fuck up yo life I get real deal sloppy
Baby
Yeah
No Fib
Again
Baby this is how I live
This aint for show bih this for REAL
Mhm
Run that shit
Ill blow the whistle referee the bitch and intercept her
And if Tria gon apply it then its pressure
Smooth thundercat mama shoulda named me Tesla
Police be hating too shit they aint have to arrest me
But ion sweat it take my cards and I play em
Still a lot of shit that I done dodged and aint ram
Baby ion gotta dick but still fuck what they be sayin
Wont never catch me frontin bitch i'd prolly fuck a fan
Now bring it here n tell me have ya seen her
This real life don't nothing come to a dreamer
Bitch fuck my daddy I aint met a nigga greener
Aint sweating bitches ill die before I need ya
Dummy
Sweet sht got a bitch do anything for me
Patti la belle give it ta her and she sang for me
Instead of hating how bout you go get the same money
Bitch I been waiting im prepared for everything coming
Thats how im rockin rollin
We pop out we totin'
This is not for show
Bitch this for REAL
Huh
I wasn't picked im chosen
They be plottin on me
Shit get hotter than ovens
Play wit Tria
Believe that
Yeah
No Fib
Bitch
This is how I live
Like I said this not for show
Bitch this for REAL
And hella thoughts run thru my head like a marathon
I know they mad I won't stop cause they thought I was done
I mean she cool but she'd b better if her dress wasn't on
And while I'm playing w your friend im hoping you play along
If only we could kick back with a blunt or 2
You been bad baby I cant wait to punish you
But you so hard to figure out like an rubix cube
And its too hard fa me to love I'm used to being used
I been said fuck love cause it aint meant for me
I been solid you niggas just kinda built funny
And funny niggas do anything for the love of money
She so eager to be perfect she'll tuck her tummy
So many racist muthafuckas like a war goin on
Bitches got dick appointments with certain wardrobe on
If we don't start to lead the way then the war goes on
Only me and you the walls gon know what goes on
When we wrapped up in them sheets and the headboard knocking
N the blunt takin our lungs w a cup full of vodka
You perfect without me I'm just that real good topping
Don't let me fuck up yo life I get real deal sloppy
Baby
Yeah
No Fib
Again
Baby this is how I live
This aint for show bih this for REAL
Credits
Writer(s): Tria G
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