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PERFORMING ARTISTS
LilDee1st
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
LilDee1st
Songwriter
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Say what ****?
You can't slide
Hoe got mileage tryna hide it
Bitch, I'm P
Say what? your partner died and you ain't slide
So why the fuck you tryna cry?
Hoe got mileage tryna hide it
Bitch, I'm P, ain't gotta lie
**** sweet these **** pie
If he reach, he wanna die
Talk 'bout taking some from me
But you a fool, you think to try
Hit her friend, she up, then ran her mouth and I'm like fuck on cop
Price is going up, bro say we need a thousand just to talk
Said the price, that **** bought
Can't go wrong, what the fuck you thought?
Sticking to that code, won't never say a word 'bout what I saw (ain't saying shit)
I ain't seen a thing
Bro got aim he out the sunroof
Swinging Drac hear nothin' but bang
I been had hoes eating dick
Like way before I got my name
I got in that fuck on racks
Can't give a fuck about the fame
I don't give a damn
This ain't 2012
Gon' get your dumb ass popped for tryna bam
**** won't support the bro
But run a goal or post some wham
She a freak, she say, "Pull out your phone, I wanna be on cam"
Seen that flash, she ate it till her jaw locked
Boy goddamn
She must've knew I like 'em nasty
Mirror Jean fit tight as hell
I remember my shit was too baggy
I can't fuck her titties saggy
I'm a dog, that make her shaggy
Back-to-back in BP trucks
This time the Tahoe, not the Caddy
Your partner died and you ain't slide
So why the fuck you tryna cry?
Hoe got mileage tryna hide it
Bitch, I'm P, ain't gotta lie
**** sweet these **** pie
If he reach, he wanna die
Talk 'bout taking some from me
But you a fool, you think to try
Hit her friend, she up, then ran her mouth and I'm like fuck on cop
Price is going up, bro say we need a thousand just to talk
Said the price, that **** bought
Can't go wrong, what the fuck you thought?
Sticking to that code, won't never say a word 'bout what I saw (ain't saying shit)
Written by: LilDee1st

