Lyrics:
that we intended to do
I bet she's hoping my intentions are true
And as months went by we both got into it, and intimate
And I'ma spare you
by me
I'm lookin at her like
I ain't tryna save that girl
I ain't tryna save that girl
I ain't tryna save that girl
She got her hand out
But I ain't
bullshit is goin' down
(Mustard on the beat, ho)
You ain't never 'fraid to be by yourself
You ain't never 'fraid to be by yourself
Say you ain't afraid
So you can lay me down
Pull it out and let me taste right now
I admit she bout her business she ain't a hoe
Shawty got dough
Don't fuck with women
you can get faked
Out by the bitch that you feelin'
'Cause you thought that she was an angel
That bitch ain't no angel, I treat her halo like
got a problem, I can pull up where you at
But a Nigga moving different cause a nigga got a daughter
Been flipping packs, move the shit by the quarter
She's got me right where she wants me
She's got me right where she wants me
She's got me
She's got me
Her spell spun hell and disarmed me
She's got
got too much mouth, Mrs pacman
Told her I ain't in the
Mood for your shitty attitude
Girl you have too much mouth, Mrs pacman, ooh
She love me, she
broke em all down and we all got high
And niggas don't be trippin don't be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like
sayin' toxic (ugh)
Know I got racks, so she do it more sloppy
Off a Percocet, I can't feel my body
But she ain't gettin' shit outta none of these
feelin' important
Dick her down, she'll be gone by the mornin'
She got them ass shots that I like
Pop a Addy, we'll be fuckin' all night
She say she got
Metal in the duffel
I'm all about my chips
I gets my ruffles
Joey I got ya
These boyz bluffing
I'm doin' the hulk hogan but they ain't sayin' nothin'
It's showtime!
She ain't got no money in the bank
She be walking 'round actin' all stank
And now she at the party looking at me
Hopin' she can get
the cats got sickness
I ain’t getting drawn out by no dickeds
We’re on the road to big bread
When I trap uno I invest
It’s in myself I invest in
And bro try
It's goin' down. Yo the girl got a gun,
Best run. Because she's quick to flip and empty out the clip,
And make a man understand where she's comin'
as the opps go, we only catching dubs, we ain’t never lost
Bitches be hating but they know she forever on my body
She ain’t getting off
Yea, yea, yea
I got 99
Gonna get spanked by a gangsta
Yeah that bitch might fuck you good
But she ain't loyal
Yeah them niggas ride with you
But they ain't loyal
Yeah you got
Seven when she kiss me
Daddy ain't sure about it
She wants to move on out to who knows where
She gots some down home, she just found it
She got
nine
When I'm at home, that's when I realize
How could it be mine if she's with other guys
I ain't got no manners, I ain't got no manners, nah
I ain't
now)
I got your baby on the way
Now these hoes run gun I
Ain't finna say nothing
She tried to pop my pockets
Before I even got paid
Don't trip, this
a foreign, she a aldi And she ain't Friendly, and she won't palé
To anybody who wanna palé
She Pretty she got her own, even when She was young people thought
Bad bitches, I break 'em off, the big boss is back at you, pissed off
She ain't got no direction, she a bit lost
I kick it off at my penthouse loft
Porsche, yeah
Aspiring dancer
And she's tryna be an actrеss too
She got a trust fund
That she still ain't got no access to
Shе falls in love with every
sets, wrist so fresh
She so fresh, my girl got a girlfriend
Man, I can deal with that
My girl got a girlfriend
See 'em in a pearl Benz
Passin' by ya,
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