Lyrics

Sleep on my couch Eating up all my shit When you only good for the dick Thats it That's it Get the fuck outta my shit You is depressing Killin my vibe Blowing my high Bitch made No wonder why you just like your daddy Mmm aint no surprise How you How you Got me Sweating my press out Ain't bout to stress out Good as gone Off in my pasts now It's baffling to think That you'd be laid up with some other chick Thought if you did it You would make that shit worth a bit She got that dirty ass house And them bad ass kids Been selling 2 for 20's I ain't judging how you live Thought if you did Just what you did You wouldn't seek out on some hoe shit All this hype For a bitch who Living with some roaches I need a getaway I need a bon voyage I need my cash in advance I ain't got time for y'all Body looking right Sipping Henny White L's up off that Kelly price Cuz it's hitting right I need big checks Decimal comes in sets Got rid of that nigga Now I'm living with no stress Live with no stress Can't live with no stress Got rid of that nigga Now I'm living with no stress Fur coat Telfar ass Sitting nice Catching flights Pass Should've would've could've Too bad Couldn't even match a price tag Big mood Big energy Spam accounts Stories watch me Bitch it's giving very much obsessed Don't be scared to double tap the rest Spit yo game Talk that shit Fuckin every random bitch Say you eating with your bro's How When y'all all broke as shit Wild as fuck All that catfishing On the Gram for what All that just to get no love I need big checks Decimal comes in sets Got rid of that nigga Now I'm living with no stress Live with no stress Can't live with no stress Got rid of that nigga Now I'm living with no stress I need big checks Decimals they come in sets And I don't need no stress Decimals they come in sets I need big checks Decimals they come in sets And I don't need no stress No no stress
Writer(s): Niya Morris Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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