Ten Os
I'm not tryna think about too Much but you know i gotta be Cute with it
What do you even need this for
Happy Birthday Combo
She sending me signals i misread
Somehow she still end up in this Bed
Keep asking for shit like i piss Bread
Don't be a damn dummy Dickhead
My money trees are all in camo
I got some new shit that go blamo
Dont want it i need it just send Those
I could buy your whole life bitch Ten Os
Drop ice in my cup
Full glass
Then i pour it up
He crossed the street
He saw us coming
Pussy boy know what's up
Not stacking the bread
They focused on hating
Im starting to lose my patience
She. don't. like me no more
She think im fuckin her sister
But she keep on callin my phone
I think she dodgin her mister
Gotta leave that freak alone
She come over expect me to fist Her
They know nothin bout first
Be coming in last
Wont scuff my kicks
You might get a pass
If u callin please talk some cash
I dont care about your 32nd Birthday bash
(Uh uh uh uhhhh)
Shit was trash
Shit was garbage
Dont get me started
No time to party
Switch it up so nice
Think ill do it twice
Bread so close to me
Give relationship advice
She sending me signals i misread
Somehow she still end up in this Bed
Keep asking for shit like i piss Bread
Don't be a damn dummy Dickhead
My money trees are all in camo
I got some new shit that go blamo
Dont want it i need it just send Those
I could buy your whole life bitch Ten Os
And i Pop my shit
Keep on talking
Nobody aint try me
She like when i paint on her face
Youd think it was comparable to Kylie
My light so bright make yall shit Look dim
Blessed when i step in my timbs
The way they go out is so grim (Eghh)
Please stop rocking fake jewels
I got my stones
They from the moon
Know what to say i set the mood
My Diamonds tango
Yea they come in 2s
Leaving no trace leaving no clues
Keep em in ya pocket yea they Fake blues
Too many women around make it Hard to choose
Get me one like sza wanna sing Me snooze
Had to catch my breath wanna Keep the flow
Dont be talking crazy when i Know ya ho
When she around us just know its A show
I dont wanna argue u aint talking Dough
(BITCH)
She sending me signals i misread
Somehow she still end up in this Bed
Keep asking for shit like i piss Bread
Don't be a damn dummy Dickhead
My money trees are all in camo
I got some new shit that go blamo
Dont want it i need it just send Those
I could buy your whole life bitch 10 os
Light it up pass if u fucking with Combo
Now Shake that ass if you Fucking with combo
Now Pour that shit up if you Fucking with combo
Just throw yo shit up if you Fucking with combo
What do you even need this for
Happy Birthday Combo
She sending me signals i misread
Somehow she still end up in this Bed
Keep asking for shit like i piss Bread
Don't be a damn dummy Dickhead
My money trees are all in camo
I got some new shit that go blamo
Dont want it i need it just send Those
I could buy your whole life bitch Ten Os
Drop ice in my cup
Full glass
Then i pour it up
He crossed the street
He saw us coming
Pussy boy know what's up
Not stacking the bread
They focused on hating
Im starting to lose my patience
She. don't. like me no more
She think im fuckin her sister
But she keep on callin my phone
I think she dodgin her mister
Gotta leave that freak alone
She come over expect me to fist Her
They know nothin bout first
Be coming in last
Wont scuff my kicks
You might get a pass
If u callin please talk some cash
I dont care about your 32nd Birthday bash
(Uh uh uh uhhhh)
Shit was trash
Shit was garbage
Dont get me started
No time to party
Switch it up so nice
Think ill do it twice
Bread so close to me
Give relationship advice
She sending me signals i misread
Somehow she still end up in this Bed
Keep asking for shit like i piss Bread
Don't be a damn dummy Dickhead
My money trees are all in camo
I got some new shit that go blamo
Dont want it i need it just send Those
I could buy your whole life bitch Ten Os
And i Pop my shit
Keep on talking
Nobody aint try me
She like when i paint on her face
Youd think it was comparable to Kylie
My light so bright make yall shit Look dim
Blessed when i step in my timbs
The way they go out is so grim (Eghh)
Please stop rocking fake jewels
I got my stones
They from the moon
Know what to say i set the mood
My Diamonds tango
Yea they come in 2s
Leaving no trace leaving no clues
Keep em in ya pocket yea they Fake blues
Too many women around make it Hard to choose
Get me one like sza wanna sing Me snooze
Had to catch my breath wanna Keep the flow
Dont be talking crazy when i Know ya ho
When she around us just know its A show
I dont wanna argue u aint talking Dough
(BITCH)
She sending me signals i misread
Somehow she still end up in this Bed
Keep asking for shit like i piss Bread
Don't be a damn dummy Dickhead
My money trees are all in camo
I got some new shit that go blamo
Dont want it i need it just send Those
I could buy your whole life bitch 10 os
Light it up pass if u fucking with Combo
Now Shake that ass if you Fucking with combo
Now Pour that shit up if you Fucking with combo
Just throw yo shit up if you Fucking with combo
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Writer(s): Robert Caballero
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