Lyrics:
hmm ,
hey
get it
go , lets go
he hey
Fresh Da Zoe
She didn’t wanna suck she wanted to fuck me I ain’t got time for that...
Sending me track
If she want to stay
But by the time she answered
She was out the door
Usually I be cooling
I be quick to let them go
Diamonds on me jumping
I ain't
I got bitches in my coupe (huh)
Me and Breezy, fifty hoes, by the group (by the group)
That's yo' bitch, she told a lie, ain't told the truth, ooh
about her good thing that she's got
Yeah, and she tipped out on it
See, ain't nobody gonna believe what to tell him no way, fool
Oh, yeah, girls, you
take them 1 by 1
She just want some 1 night fun
Man I swear I've had enough of all these niggas
That be moving like they're bitches
I ain't really
Yeah
581
J-E
A-Town
East Side to be exact
Ass hypnotic
She got it so she flaunt it
Ass hypnotic
She got it so she flaunt it
I love to make
like to choose
She be nasty used to gag me,
nah she cooked and made me food
I ain't tripping cause she icky
I fuck these hoes by the few
I ain't mad she
down witcha
Maybe we can do it later
I ain't got no time to waste
Another move I got to make
Cold thang, she ain't even know my nizzame
(Damn) i didn't
I ain't got no type
I just got certain things I like
I don't do one nights
Everyday she come on by
She ain't ever been shy
She don't like push
How you feel
Overseas flow, take your ho over the water
She ain't never seen a nigga say "bonjour"
I got left wrist and it
Looks like it's a clock
Oh my
(damn)
She just happy just to know I ain't in trouble (I love her)
I been on the road duckin' all the covers (yeah)
I been on 'em though, duckin' all
ain't got home training, she got Uber tho
She just text me O-M-W with two XOs
Only thing she always coming through with project hoes
Gotta put my
Snupe
You ain't cum yet" and she know I run that
I got a hundred fucking
Thousand views on Cosmic
Kev and it ain't been a month yet
I'm doing it
Nigga
Oh my God! Radio Killa!
I heard you ain't hittin' it right
He ain't got the right love for you
He got the job but he can't work it like I do
You know it ain't right if she ain't by my side
With this crazy, crazy world
Thank God I'm with my girl
We get ahead, yup, she give me head, damn
Paid 90 for my grill and lost it, that's why I ain't smilin' (damn)
You got Sean, you got Hit, you got Grizz, Kash Dolla
Paint you red, throw you in
or silly friends
She ain't got no time for those crying game
Sick and tired of your bullshit and your lying man
Your baby's mine man
Now she's on my team
back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't
home, and that's for sure
She's not sitting down and cryin' on her suitcase
She has no second thoughts by the road
But she's got feelings that need
('cause no one told me)
Deontay Wilder lost his first fight
He got beat up by Tyson, I ain't talkin' 'bout Mike
Oh, the Tyson that he got beat up by was
up Like the seconds on a stopwatch
Wait Stop!
Like the time when you walk by
Say she loving it here
She been loving it here ayye
Taking shots Aint
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
flashin'
She amazed by the jewels and the fashion
I pull up, got two bad bitches with me
Let 'em suck on my neck, but no hickeys
My dude came with the pole,
enemies (nah)
Watch niggas even if you play on the same team
You see how Jordan Poole got knocked out by Draymond Green
Ain't no bein' cool after that,
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