I told this b#tch the only lying she better do is with me
I ain’t Bobby, but I’m pretty sure this b#tch is Whitney
I’m only f#cking in the living room, this b#tch is iffy
You cannot backdoor me, little ho, these b#tches tricky
Already itchin’, why the f#ck I got my blicky?
Smokin’ sticky icky icky, and I’m off a 60
And you cannot catch me lackin’, I’m packing in my city
I don’t give no m#th*rf#ck*r, you might get jacked in my city
You wanna’ learn some shit? Then take a ride with me
It don’t matter where I go, a .45 with me
I caught that n#gg# with his granny, {?}
His #ss was always cracking jokes, so he died silly
Ridin’ ’round with a top-drop, b#tch, this my city
Yeah, she told me, “Drop the top on the white Bentlеy”
Knew that b#tch wanted to f#ck, she had whitе Remy
I got a 8 of Wock’ on me right now, I don’t like Henny
I damn near pour 4 in a XO, that’s a spiked
I damn near pour 4 in a XO, I ain’t like many
I had to do my dumps at the IHOP, ’cause I got banned from Denny’s
If you really wanna’ boss, get the sauce and come with me
I really don’t give a motherf#ck about you, up .50
Never ever met a n#gg# that I know that’s f#ckin’ with me
Bussin’ off a 60, shooting 60, bet I hit like, 16
Why this b#tch just call me broke? She is quite dilly
I know a n#gg# whack you for that blood, he don’t like Billy’s
This b#tch just called me for a hardball, she don’t like Whitney
But I’ll sell that b#tch some soft for a nice penny
But I’ll sell that b#tch some soft for a nice penny
Down to this b#tch, she eat my dick, that’s how the night ended
Roll a big Backwood then f#ck this b#tch, that’s how the night ended
I told her, “If you put phones in yo’ name, come spend the night with me”
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