FRONT ROW
Tryna talk shit but your bitch front row at my show
Kicking you right out the door
Chanting my name "STP" coming right out her throat
Yeah, ima fuck it for sure
Asking if I fucked your bitch, right here right at the show
Probably, so many to know
Sorry if I went and fucked on yo hoe
She begging for it, but for me she want more
She want the Prophet, suck the Prophet
Want it here, she wanna top it
Went for both my exes and you couldn't lock it
So just stop it
Think you can clap back
She wouldn't want that
You ain't really like that
Fucker just get back
Made the nine cock back
Sounding like a six pack
I don't really drink that
Yo bitch wanna eat that
Tryna talk shit but your bitch front row at my show
Kicking you right out the door
Chanting my name "STP" coming right out her throat
Yeah, ima fuck it for sure
Asking if I fucked your bitch, right here right at the show
Probably, so many to know
Sorry if I went and fucked on yo hoe
She begging for it, but for me she want more
She want the Prophet, suck the Prophet
Want it here, she wanna top it
Went for both my exes and you couldn't lock it
So just stop it
Think you can clap back
She wouldn't want that
You ain't really like that
Fucker just get back
Made the nine cock back
Sounding like a six pack
I don't really drink that
Yo bitch wanna eat that
STP, STP, STP, STP, STP
STP, STP, STP, STP, STP
Kicking you right out the door
Chanting my name "STP" coming right out her throat
Yeah, ima fuck it for sure
Asking if I fucked your bitch, right here right at the show
Probably, so many to know
Sorry if I went and fucked on yo hoe
She begging for it, but for me she want more
She want the Prophet, suck the Prophet
Want it here, she wanna top it
Went for both my exes and you couldn't lock it
So just stop it
Think you can clap back
She wouldn't want that
You ain't really like that
Fucker just get back
Made the nine cock back
Sounding like a six pack
I don't really drink that
Yo bitch wanna eat that
Tryna talk shit but your bitch front row at my show
Kicking you right out the door
Chanting my name "STP" coming right out her throat
Yeah, ima fuck it for sure
Asking if I fucked your bitch, right here right at the show
Probably, so many to know
Sorry if I went and fucked on yo hoe
She begging for it, but for me she want more
She want the Prophet, suck the Prophet
Want it here, she wanna top it
Went for both my exes and you couldn't lock it
So just stop it
Think you can clap back
She wouldn't want that
You ain't really like that
Fucker just get back
Made the nine cock back
Sounding like a six pack
I don't really drink that
Yo bitch wanna eat that
STP, STP, STP, STP, STP
STP, STP, STP, STP, STP
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Writer(s): Caleb Simmons
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