My bitch
Bitch lil' hoe
What you over there vibin' on, boy?
Boss bitch, fly her out to Paris
She said, "I thought this love didn't cost shit
When I need you, you never there"
She told me I'm nothin' like them other niggas and I know it
She say, "Raq, I know you love me, but it's days you do not show it"
I ain't gon' lie, this girl be on my ass and I wonder why
Said I'm the only thing she got
So when I don't answer the phone, she wanna cry
Think we too attached, when it's time to go, I hate to tell her bye
Think she out of my league, she might just leave me, I cannot let it fly
No one else in my sight, tell them hoes goodbye
Ain't got time to kick it, baby, you with your man tonight, huh
Ain't no changin' on you, baby, I'm with this shit for life, huh
Tired of relationships, think I want you to be my wife, huh
That's my lil' shit
Know that she make my psych out, please don't touch my bitch
Gang 'nem had to slap a dyke out tryna touch my wrist
I can never leave you alone, it's not no finer shit
Huh, hoes tryna expose you, huh, they don't really know you, huh
Never seen a meal ticket, baby, let me show you, huh
Said she ain't had no dick in a while, well, bitch, bend over, huh
She got a knockout pussy, fuck 'round, buy her a Range Rover, huh
In her mouth, I came over, girl, you got some brain on you, huh
Fuck what them bitches say, I swear they ain't got a thing on you, huh
Been through a lot of shit, look in her eyes, see pain on you, huh
Deserve to see better days, bae, I'll stay in the rain for you
You know I'm good, why you keep blowin' up my phone? I'm in the studio
She drunk as fuck, she talkin' 'bout, "Bae, it's nothin' I'll never do for you"
"If I blow you, will you leave?"
I said, "Hell nah, that's what them goofies do"
Used to fuck with scrams, this time I caught her, I think I'm fuckin' Julio
Life of RB, huh, bad bitch getter
Get some top from a scram and kick her out my bitch rental, huh
Your nigga music trash, they play that shit on Spinrilla, huh
She stay in the hood, had to tell them niggas out there I kill niggas, huh
I don't think no nigga want smoke with RB, they know he savage
Nigga mad as hell she fuckin' 'round with me because I'm havin'
Get whatever you want, just keep it real with me and you can have it
Let a bitch try to go against my hoe, they know I'm spazzin', huh
That's my lil' shit
Know that she make my psych out, please don't touch my bitch
Gang 'nem had to slap a dyke out tryna touch my wrist
I can never leave you alone, it's not no finer shit
Huh, hoes tryna expose you, huh, they don't really know you, huh
Never seen a mil' ticket, baby, let me show you, huh
Said she ain't had no dick in a while, well, bitch, bend over, huh
She got a knockout pussy, fuck 'round, buy her a Range Rover, huh
What you over there vibin' on, boy?
Boss bitch, fly her out to Paris
She said, "I thought this love didn't cost shit
When I need you, you never there"
She told me I'm nothin' like them other niggas and I know it
She say, "Raq, I know you love me, but it's days you do not show it"
I ain't gon' lie, this girl be on my ass and I wonder why
Said I'm the only thing she got
So when I don't answer the phone, she wanna cry
Think we too attached, when it's time to go, I hate to tell her bye
Think she out of my league, she might just leave me, I cannot let it fly
No one else in my sight, tell them hoes goodbye
Ain't got time to kick it, baby, you with your man tonight, huh
Ain't no changin' on you, baby, I'm with this shit for life, huh
Tired of relationships, think I want you to be my wife, huh
That's my lil' shit
Know that she make my psych out, please don't touch my bitch
Gang 'nem had to slap a dyke out tryna touch my wrist
I can never leave you alone, it's not no finer shit
Huh, hoes tryna expose you, huh, they don't really know you, huh
Never seen a meal ticket, baby, let me show you, huh
Said she ain't had no dick in a while, well, bitch, bend over, huh
She got a knockout pussy, fuck 'round, buy her a Range Rover, huh
In her mouth, I came over, girl, you got some brain on you, huh
Fuck what them bitches say, I swear they ain't got a thing on you, huh
Been through a lot of shit, look in her eyes, see pain on you, huh
Deserve to see better days, bae, I'll stay in the rain for you
You know I'm good, why you keep blowin' up my phone? I'm in the studio
She drunk as fuck, she talkin' 'bout, "Bae, it's nothin' I'll never do for you"
"If I blow you, will you leave?"
I said, "Hell nah, that's what them goofies do"
Used to fuck with scrams, this time I caught her, I think I'm fuckin' Julio
Life of RB, huh, bad bitch getter
Get some top from a scram and kick her out my bitch rental, huh
Your nigga music trash, they play that shit on Spinrilla, huh
She stay in the hood, had to tell them niggas out there I kill niggas, huh
I don't think no nigga want smoke with RB, they know he savage
Nigga mad as hell she fuckin' 'round with me because I'm havin'
Get whatever you want, just keep it real with me and you can have it
Let a bitch try to go against my hoe, they know I'm spazzin', huh
That's my lil' shit
Know that she make my psych out, please don't touch my bitch
Gang 'nem had to slap a dyke out tryna touch my wrist
I can never leave you alone, it's not no finer shit
Huh, hoes tryna expose you, huh, they don't really know you, huh
Never seen a mil' ticket, baby, let me show you, huh
Said she ain't had no dick in a while, well, bitch, bend over, huh
She got a knockout pussy, fuck 'round, buy her a Range Rover, huh
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Writer(s): Brooklyn Rodriguez, Brian Bedford, Daymeon Josaphat, Jailyn Williams
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