Exx
Woke up, I got three bitches in my bed Ex-bitch still up in my head
Still thinkin' bout what she said She left my last text that's on read
I'm still confused on why you fled I lost my girl, I need a ted
Heard he crashin' out, he goin' fed Nowadays these niggas like to switch up
If I get a check, I might buy a Benz truck side bitch, a ratchet hoe, I got her tummy tucked
You fake hoes didn't want me when I was bum as fuck
Like, bitch, is you dumb as fuck? I'm so rich, just like Donald Trump
Guess she wouldn't let me hit, I had to dry hump
Backwoods and his bitch, yeah, smokin' stumps Backwoods and his bitch, we be smokin' stumps
Yo' bitch lost her ass, where's the air pump? I'm not smokin' opps, can't have no bitch in my lung
She wanna suck the cock, she put her hair in a bun
Woke up, I got three bitches in my bed Ex-bitch still up in my head
I'm still thinkin' bout what she said She left my last text that's on read
I'm still confused on why you fled I lost my girl, I need a ted
Heard he crashin' out, he goin' fed We got 7-6-2, Lay his ass to bed
Left the caution tape left the scene red I don't want the top, I don't want her mouth, no head
Come on, baby girl, throw that coochie yeah Come on, baby girl, throw that coochie yeah
I know she knows what she's doin', yeah Look at the way she move that booty, yeah
I love the way she plays with my Uzi, yeah I love the way she plays with my Uzi, yeah
I love the way she plays with my Uzi, yeah
Still thinkin' bout what she said She left my last text that's on read
I'm still confused on why you fled I lost my girl, I need a ted
Heard he crashin' out, he goin' fed Nowadays these niggas like to switch up
If I get a check, I might buy a Benz truck side bitch, a ratchet hoe, I got her tummy tucked
You fake hoes didn't want me when I was bum as fuck
Like, bitch, is you dumb as fuck? I'm so rich, just like Donald Trump
Guess she wouldn't let me hit, I had to dry hump
Backwoods and his bitch, yeah, smokin' stumps Backwoods and his bitch, we be smokin' stumps
Yo' bitch lost her ass, where's the air pump? I'm not smokin' opps, can't have no bitch in my lung
She wanna suck the cock, she put her hair in a bun
Woke up, I got three bitches in my bed Ex-bitch still up in my head
I'm still thinkin' bout what she said She left my last text that's on read
I'm still confused on why you fled I lost my girl, I need a ted
Heard he crashin' out, he goin' fed We got 7-6-2, Lay his ass to bed
Left the caution tape left the scene red I don't want the top, I don't want her mouth, no head
Come on, baby girl, throw that coochie yeah Come on, baby girl, throw that coochie yeah
I know she knows what she's doin', yeah Look at the way she move that booty, yeah
I love the way she plays with my Uzi, yeah I love the way she plays with my Uzi, yeah
I love the way she plays with my Uzi, yeah
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Writer(s): Jamar Carson
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