Childs Play
I'm feeling evil in this bitch, I love this bitch
Wow, I heard these hoes talking down on me
But they just mad I can't make it bow, bow, huh
Wow, I heard she's tryna steal my sound
Steal her man, ha, he making it, making it bow, bow
Damn, there's some whores in this house
But if they get to yelling, I'm smacking 'em, pow, pow
He a dog, chow, chow, and she pussy, meow, meow
I got niggas black and white, something like a
Cow from the north not the south
Fuck what Lotto talking bout
On the gram she acting rich
But sleeping on her mama couch
Put her nigga on his knees
Yeah I got him trying to crouch
He a freak he got snapchat
But he pretty just like Rich Ralph
He want me to be down
Now I'm up top
Posting in his crib
Take a pic that I upload
I don't want a ring
I want bands
And a duffel
He love me like Kiki
Or Kiki or Chuck
Who wanna
Aye, I'm Chucky, bitches mad, yeah they must be
Said I'm nasty in the bed, but I'm nothin' like Puffy
Ass is soft, it's plushy, got no car, take the bussy
When he buy me diamond charms, I just tell him he lucky
Wow, I heard these hoes talking down on me
But they just mad I can't make it bow, bow, huh
Wow, I heard she's tryna steal my sound
Steal her man, ha, he making it, making it bow, bow
Wow, I heard these hoes talking down on me
But they just mad I can't make it bow, bow, huh
Wow, I heard she's tryna steal my sound
Steal her man, ha, he making it, making it bow, bow
Damn, there's some whores in this house
But if they get to yelling, I'm smacking 'em, pow, pow
He a dog, chow, chow, and she pussy, meow, meow
I got niggas black and white, something like a
Cow from the north not the south
Fuck what Lotto talking bout
On the gram she acting rich
But sleeping on her mama couch
Put her nigga on his knees
Yeah I got him trying to crouch
He a freak he got snapchat
But he pretty just like Rich Ralph
He want me to be down
Now I'm up top
Posting in his crib
Take a pic that I upload
I don't want a ring
I want bands
And a duffel
He love me like Kiki
Or Kiki or Chuck
Who wanna
Aye, I'm Chucky, bitches mad, yeah they must be
Said I'm nasty in the bed, but I'm nothin' like Puffy
Ass is soft, it's plushy, got no car, take the bussy
When he buy me diamond charms, I just tell him he lucky
Wow, I heard these hoes talking down on me
But they just mad I can't make it bow, bow, huh
Wow, I heard she's tryna steal my sound
Steal her man, ha, he making it, making it bow, bow
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Writer(s): Armani West
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