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Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Elija Donaldson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
PRODBOBY
Producer
Songtexte
I'm wishin' on a star To follow where you are
I'm wishin' on a dream To follow what it needs
I'm wishin' on a
Freak bitch, oh my gosh, she love to ride dick
Hit a couple times, when I done, then I pass it
Ion like , fuckin' with them lames, I need a bad bitch
She'll do anything for nails and some lashes
Take a little trip to her crib, then I'm back quick
You'd think Id crash v the way I pushed the whip
Popped a little perky in her purse, come on, let's take a trip
My stomach fucked up, but I'ma still take a sip
Why the fuck you braggin' bout that bitch, I been at her
My bitch love to do sports, she a blade runner
I love sendin' bitches outta state, I'm a state farmer
I heard your man got hit up at a crib, man, that's bad karma
Tss, man, that's bad luck
Better watch your bitch around me, she gon' give it up
I hit for free, I ain't never paid a couple bucks
Like that one of 2,000 song , she think I'm the one
Ayy, look, she think I'm the one
She don't know she goin' to the crib just to have some fun
Shorty bought a bottle, took a sip, I finna crack buns
Dick up in her stomach, that's how she like it, so I made her run
Hit it from the back, turn her round, now hit her from the front
Why the fuck she try to hold it in, she wanna have my son
Told the bitch, if you ain't bout no money, then that ass is done
Get from out my face, you in the way, you lookin' hella dumb
Brodi pushed the whip skirt V6, it was a hit or run
Always been that **** to get it bag made it from the slums
**** keep on hatin', pockin' watches while I keep it gun
Freak bitch, gobble on my dick, she love the taste of cum
Runnin to the bag, I told momma, imma make a hun
Police always on a **** dick, free em out them cups
Cause they see a young black **** who done came from none
Boss up from the bottom to the top, got the **** stunned
Freak bitch, oh my gosh, she love to ride dick
Hit a couple times, when I done, then I pass it
I don't like fuckin' with them lames, I need a bad bitch
She don't do anything for nails, just some lashes
Take a little trip to her crib, then I'm back quick
Youd think I crashed the v the way I push the whip
Popped a little perky in her purse, come on, let's take a trip
My stomach fucked up, but I'ma still take a sip
My stomach fucked up, but I'ma still take some sips
Lean up in this baby bottle, I done poured up a pint of 6
And why the fuck these **** hatin' cause I'm gettin' rich
I'm in big double R, I been swervin' in the whip
Now they see me with a bag, this my dream life
Was a young ****, grew up in the trenches, want a scam life
I had to run up on these bands, now they hatin' on me
And why the fuck you playin' with this bank, pass a player to me
They got me started with a scam life
Imma rich **** take flights, put you in that Rolls Royce
I'm a smooth ****, let me put like 20 in your bank
I got checks comin' in, they got commas, what you think
Uh, you know I had to get my back right
****, fuck how you feel, I done bossed up from my past life
I got Glock on me, you'll never see me stand by
Put a switch on the Glock, make a back server Mack right
Fuck, ****, why you spazzin' on that bitch like that, kp
Written by: Elija Donaldson


