Lyrics:
(swear)
Slidin' in the coupe in the back
Smoke out the bag, too big for a sack
Do you see her baby hair goin' down her back?
Shawty look just like
gains
At the special price of you still can't afford
It's a bargain baby, it only makes sense if it's absurd
Got me feeling like
Summer Royalty
It's like
Tell me how you like it baby imma take you there
You know when we fucking we ain't playing fair
Imma slut you out got you scream right there
We be
surrounded by hatred and lust
Angels and dust, cocaine and sluts
Dangerous thugs, blaze you with guns
Lace you with drugs
Murderous cyborgs disguised as blind
Ey, I said I'm not guilty
Yeah, I said I'm not guilty
Yeah, I'm not guilty
Ey, Ey did ya fuck them sluts? Not guilty
Did you smoke them drugs? Not
by my side, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Tweaked out off the bean, yeah
Glock up with the beam, yeah
Red dot got that gleam
Like a pussy, you get creamed
Psyche!
I'm the gift that just keeps on givin'.
I'm a slut and I won't stop, ohhh.
Like a drink that I can't stop sippin'
Red cup, you know I fly solo.
the 'Gram
Blowin' gas in this bitch by the pound
All you see is her head goin down
Lotta bitches in here, look around
Pussy poppin' I hear clappin' sounds
it
Stupid lil thot you were so judgemental
I swear that loving you was accidental
Got me new shawties I got me like several
Healed by myself so I say
She a eating
You can always tell by her style and Demeanor
Cuz I'm a dog I'm a cheater
Fuck her like a slut in the back of my Beamer I did
Sipping
If I say it's my fault (if I say it's my fault)
For your success by default (for your success by default)
Can you lighten up on me? (Can you
the pimp God that you was a sinner
You takin' these square hoes out to dinner, the bitch chose me 'cause she want a winner
I mix her whole head up like
the pimp God that you was a sinner
You takin' these square hoes out to dinner, the bitch chose me 'cause she want a winner
I mix her whole head up like
Whatever happened to genuine men treating women like people not sluts with a butt?
Whatever happened to genuine women who don't want to really
want to (freeze)
Yo' bitch hit my phone like, "Dami, when you eat the box, say" (freeze)
I put the stick out the window
Aim at the opp, tell 'em "Get
she surprised like "What?"
I can't love or can't cuff you cause I'm too up
When I stay in the section I keep two sluts
Threesome trip dub like my first
prostitution, but I ain't hatin' it (but I ain't hatin' it)
I got the models comin' by the fews, I hope you relatin' it (hope you relate)
After I made her tie
bitch a little stripper keep a pole it make him Nae Nae
I hope you have a great day
My wrist looks like a Beyblade
Be my slut, she wanna be my slut, she
broke boy you not her type
Racks on super size
Dead presidents what I like
But I love when the pussy tight
Beat it up all night
Beat her down like
they stare
And call you slut
It's like your mind don't understand
You don't have to kill your dreams
Plottin' schemes on a man
Keep your head up, legs
hope
As it grows you love to choke
Tears of lust, like pearls will fall
Slut, slut, slut, slut, slut, after all
Dress your pigs in robes of black
better not deny it
I can't believe I took shit from a red head
Eyes turn red finna put you on your death bed
It's not like you were on my side anyways
You
at a crosswalk
In my new Mercedes
I forgot to dance when she
Played me like a ukelele
Huh, just another sad love song
Like Toni Braxton
Should've played you like
Uh, Cuz' you's a bitch, never have I used a chick
But I'm really used to getting used by one usually
Girls wanna have fun but they play love so
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