Lyrics:
only fuck with bosses
I can tell by her discussions
She fuck my head up
Feel like I got concussion
Them Percs I swallow make me want you I'm just
a fact
Better know how to move around me or its a wrap
Cash apps and dates and entrees
She not talking you unless you pay
40 hours she working like all
night
You like to kiss her, she like to drink sperm
Get you high, smokin that pink sherm
I don't have sex with her, she just give me head
Like
the feeling
Getting crossed by a nigga
That you thought was real
Lil bitch this not no Dr. Phil
Bad bitch trying to throat this pill
Fake niggas trying to bring
that bitch in the dirt put her ass in her place
Leave no withness on scene so I'm beating the case
Started bussing they running like chase
Fuck the guts,
delivered to her door
The card said, Be my Valentine, like all the years before
Each year he sent her roses, and the note would always say
I love you even
her choice.
He painted pictures with words so sweet,
But deceit was hidden beneath.
She held on tight, blinded by trust,
Unaware that love could
And who I'm still cool with
Then I got these fake-ass niggas I first blew with
Claiming that they non-violent, talkin like they (do not resist the beat)
but not the ordinary
Extraordinary, a little too much to carry
Possessed by a demon on a mission
No man alive can refuse her proposition
>From this
just show her?
All the things I have in mind for us, it's not over until I say it's over
It's like when I'm not sober
I start movin' tipsy, I might
I'm doin' something that you niggas will never see
My cup double up like the letters in Tennessee
You not a friend of mine
You not a friend of me
You
ain't no cop but ima tryna get you cuffed
I swear baby you too good to pass up
I hit her phone after sunset
I call her phone i don't really like to text
I
She said "What are we?", after that I didn't call her
You're not what I need
I'm too worried bout them commas
No drama
Blowin' up just like osama
I
with my zombies and
My goons like Transylvania
My niggas got it low by
Scalpin' tickets out the stadium
My messages is free movies
That’s word
not though Tryna hit it like a pothole
Back it up reverse, think I hit a fuckin' gato
Goddo been macho, suckin' on her titties
Should've told her that
lyrics that I'm spitting about to split up all your brothers
Uh, I like it when she's spitting about to fuck somebodies mother
I just left her dripping
brother denied and swear he wouldn't tell
Only age 12 when I removed his blood genes from my cells
Felt trapped like a cell
With 12 by 13 bars parallel
I can't believe you're here with her
Can' believe she has the nerve
To waltz right up and ask me where
I got my jeans, yeah, like she cares
Can't
her a drink & I winked and she went for me
Engaged with conversation, like baby let's stop the playing
You diggin' me just say it, Don't worry bout
necked it, and smoked six tabs to the nub
Belly's not even tingling, I just feel a bit pissed
No-one looks like mingling, I can't see her or him
And I'm
necked it, and smoked six tabs to the nub
Belly's not even tingling, I just feel a bit pissed
No-one looks like mingling, I can't see her or him
And I'm
necked it, and smoked six tabs to the nub
Belly's not even tingling, I just feel a bit pissed
No-one looks like mingling, I can't see her or him
And I'm
a mystery
Put it on her smile like it's sponsored by Listerine
White girl dropped in, good listener she start tripling
Bend that corner like a joint, we ain't
like Annie Potts in 'Busters
Get my freak on like I'm Egon
Say third base right to her face
And she will be like 'BE GONE' if not now
I know I can wait
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