On the Fence
Oh my yeah
I'm like yeah
Oh my yeah
I'm like yeah
Bitch stay out the mix
Way too many niggas rich in here she can't pick
I'm the type to take the bitch
And I can take my pick
I get they bitches I'm pretentious
I don't take offense
I'm tryna take his hoe again
But still I'm on the fence
I'm breaking down this back wood with my man
We smoke untill we dead
I'm breaking down this back wood with a fan
We smoke till we dead
Then lift up this AR with the legs
Yeah bitch give me head
I be like aight in this bitch
And I won't take offense
Yeah RE all up on my body
Swinging for the fences
Swinging for the fucking fences
All these hoes gone get the digits
Dropped the hoe the bitch is stressing
All these hoes gone get the message
The bitch old she got dentures
All these hoes is sloppy seconds
Dropped out the trap pressure
Now I'm really have extra
Now a nigga having extra
Now a nigga walk up in this hoe
And I might bless ya
Now I whip that audi
And felt just like Alexa
My hat it got a A on it like a Scarlett letter
You can't show me too many of these niggas that's better
That boy try the gang
Put his bitch ass on a stretcher
Every summer by sundown
Ima pull out that bitch and stretch it
With a big ass fucking weapon
Aim at the top of the kid ima bless him
Nigga don't wanna learn a lesson
I'm out late night with ya best friend
She bounce that shit like a basketball
This girl here so perfection
And ima be professional
I'm whipping down that Texaco
I'm with my bruddas right or wrong
You know this shit like ride along
I'm whipping with this bitch going downtown
This girl bisexual
The way she suck that dick on god
That shit felt so professional
I'm like yeah
Bitch stay out the mix
Way too many niggas rich in here she can't pick
I'm the type to take the bitch
And I can take my pick
I get they bitches I'm pretentious
I don't take offense
I'm tryna take his hoe again
But still I'm on the fence
I'm breaking down this back wood with my man
We smoke untill we dead
I'm breaking down this back wood with a fan
We smoke till we dead
Then lift up this AR with the legs
Yeah bitch give me head
I'm like yeah
Oh my yeah
I'm like yeah
Bitch stay out the mix
Way too many niggas rich in here she can't pick
I'm the type to take the bitch
And I can take my pick
I get they bitches I'm pretentious
I don't take offense
I'm tryna take his hoe again
But still I'm on the fence
I'm breaking down this back wood with my man
We smoke untill we dead
I'm breaking down this back wood with a fan
We smoke till we dead
Then lift up this AR with the legs
Yeah bitch give me head
I be like aight in this bitch
And I won't take offense
Yeah RE all up on my body
Swinging for the fences
Swinging for the fucking fences
All these hoes gone get the digits
Dropped the hoe the bitch is stressing
All these hoes gone get the message
The bitch old she got dentures
All these hoes is sloppy seconds
Dropped out the trap pressure
Now I'm really have extra
Now a nigga having extra
Now a nigga walk up in this hoe
And I might bless ya
Now I whip that audi
And felt just like Alexa
My hat it got a A on it like a Scarlett letter
You can't show me too many of these niggas that's better
That boy try the gang
Put his bitch ass on a stretcher
Every summer by sundown
Ima pull out that bitch and stretch it
With a big ass fucking weapon
Aim at the top of the kid ima bless him
Nigga don't wanna learn a lesson
I'm out late night with ya best friend
She bounce that shit like a basketball
This girl here so perfection
And ima be professional
I'm whipping down that Texaco
I'm with my bruddas right or wrong
You know this shit like ride along
I'm whipping with this bitch going downtown
This girl bisexual
The way she suck that dick on god
That shit felt so professional
I'm like yeah
Bitch stay out the mix
Way too many niggas rich in here she can't pick
I'm the type to take the bitch
And I can take my pick
I get they bitches I'm pretentious
I don't take offense
I'm tryna take his hoe again
But still I'm on the fence
I'm breaking down this back wood with my man
We smoke untill we dead
I'm breaking down this back wood with a fan
We smoke till we dead
Then lift up this AR with the legs
Yeah bitch give me head
Credits
Writer(s): Kaya Davis
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