Lyrics
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Aye I'm just tryna have a little fun (Aye)
All I do is wake up
And Get to the fun (Okay)
How he wanna beat it
He don't even own a drum
How these bitches beefing
Tryna catch a one-on-one
Walk in spend his wallet
Leave him maxed out
Bag full of keys
I think it's time to take the trash out
Million dollar pussy
I'm bout to make this **** Tapp Out
Bitches want the smoke
I'm bout to make this bitches Tapp Out
Bitch be for real
Cuz I was never with the gimmicks (for real)
Slim body bitch
Now your **** talkin' physics
If that boy say he a hoe
My **** wish him Merry Christmas (Goodbye)
She said, you fuckin' my ****
I'm like, bitch, tell me, who isn't
Ole dizzy dumb bitch
You need to find yourself a hobby (Goodbye)
Casamigos got me ready
To eat this **** in the lobby
In front of these folks
It's just my dog
When we alone
I call him papi (Okay)
He know I'm comin' from the bottom
If he around it's just a topic
They look at me like a ticket
But known to run the light
He keep askin' if I love him
I just hit my liquor right
If he got less than a hundred
Ten that ****'s not my type
He keep talkin' about catchin' feelings
But I'm known for catching flights (Gone)
Aye I'm just tryna have a little fun (Aye)
All I do is wake up
And Get to the fun (Okay)
How he wanna beat it
He don't even own a drum
How these bitches beefing
Tryna catch a one-on-one
Walk in spend his wallet
Leave him maxed out
Bag full of keys
I think it's time to take the trash out
Million dollar pussy
I'm bout to make this **** Tapp Out
Bitches want the smoke
I'm bout to make this bitches Tapp Out
Got bitches tapping out
Cuz they ain't never tap in
Bitch it ain't no show
If you ain't comin' with that back end
Bad bitch, hella motion
Been havin'that since back then
They know not to try me
And I'm still gon' bring that strap in
Cuz it's gangsta bitch party
Hoes is not welcome
Got bitches reaching out their hand
I cannot help him
And he could never be my man
If he is not stepping
Cuz when I tell him put him up
He better top shelf him
I hit Laniyah up
Like that me what we doing twin
She say, I'm bout to run his pockets
Fuck it, do it then
I see his bitch keep trying to pop it
I'm bout to do her in
I took her ****
Gave him back
And took his ass again (bitch)
Aye I'm just tryna have a little fun (Aye)
All I do is wake up
And Get to the fun (Okay)
How he wanna beat it
He don't even own a drum
How these bitches beefing
Tryna catch a one-on-one
Walk in spend his wallet
Leave him maxed out
Bag full of keys
I think it's time to take the trash out
Million dollar pussy
I'm bout to make this **** Tapp Out
Bitches want the smoke
I'm bout to make this bitches Tapp Out
Written by: Arionna Slaton, Isbeyde Avalos
