Wanna Love Me

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Came up from nothing
I flipped it up
Stacking this money
I make enough
Fuk wit lil Shordi
She twerk for me
Beat up
The pack
Call me Hercules


Getting my money
I’m cashin my bag

Fuk that lil nigga
He going out sad


Fuking his bitch
She Throwing it back
She breaking ha
Back
She making it clap


Really rack
Running
I’m staying down
Pockets no
Fold
Nigga
I heard
That you
Told
Straight out
The mud
How I’m coming up
F*ck wit lil bitty
You know that
She fuk it up
Bitch wanna f*ck me
Bitch wanna love me
Bitch wanna rub me
Bitch wanna touch me

Bitch wanna f*ck me
Bitch wanna love me
Bitch wanna rub me
Bitch wanna touch me

Bitch wanna f*ck me
Bitch wanna love me
Bitch wanna rub me
Bitch wanna touch me

Bitch wanna f*ck me
Bitch wanna love me
Bitch wanna rub me
Bitch wanna touch me

Verse


Ride wit a tool
Like I’m
bob the builder
I hate when
That bitch
Keep on
using
Filters
dogging
Them bitches
You sad cause
You miss ha
You lame if
You kiss ha

Switch lanes
Then I disher
Catch me
A pass
Call it
Derek fisher
Im Fukin that bitch
swear I won’t miss ha

Check out this pass
Watch how I disher
Her
Roll up this gas
I don’t
Smoke swisher

Suppress that
mag
This shit
gone whistle

This shit gone
Beat yeah
It’s gone
dismiss em

Don’t trust
That bitch
She gone
Leave you

She all in my phone
Like
Can I come
see you

My drip soo good
I wouldn’t
Wanna
Be you

Ion need no bitch
I don’t do redos

Just suck this dick
I ain’t here to please you


Eat up them kids
Since I never feed you

Built like a movie

These niggas previews


Glock with
Extension

It’s gone delete chu

Stuck on
No bitch

My drip is in
Prelude

Whippin my wrist
I can’t do what
He do


Play wit this pack
I get to the racks

Clutching this
Beat I tote
The heat

Dont spread my
Money

I like it neat



Don’t cuff that
Bitch
She gone cheat
She gone lie
Say
She sleep
Know
Damn well
She in my sheets

Eating that pillow
Talkin to me
Where is
The love
No honesty



Swear to god

She want me


Ain’t no bluffin

You gone see

Settle down

Ain’t for me


Heard you work
For the streets


Hook


Came up from nothing
I flipped it up
Stacking this money
I make enough
Fuk wit lil Shordi
She twerk for me
Beat up
The pack
Call me Hercules


Getting my money
I’m cashin my bag

Fuk that lil nigga
He going out sad


Fuking his bitch
She Throwing it back
She breaking ha
Back
She making it clap


Really rack
Running
I’m staying down
Pockets no
Fold
Nigga
I heard
That you
Told
Straight out
The mud
How I’m coming up
F*ck wit lil bitty
You know that
She fuk it up
Bitch wanna f*ck me
Bitch wanna love me
Bitch wanna rub me
Bitch wanna touch me

Bitch wanna f*ck me
Bitch wanna love me
Bitch wanna rub me
Bitch wanna touch me

Bitch wanna f*ck me
Bitch wanna love me
Bitch wanna rub me
Bitch wanna touch me

Bitch wanna f*ck me
Bitch wanna love me
Bitch wanna rub me
Bitch wanna touch me

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