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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Manii Guwop
Manii Guwop
Songwriter
Stone Cold
Stone Cold
Songwriter

歌詞

Who said I ain't that bitch? I leave these **** sick I don't give a fuck about your hatin' ass, you ain't on shit I get em in and get em gone them bows get gone real quick Boss, bitch, yo other bitches shrimps Come on, let's take some trips (losers) free that ****, shhh Out that cell, you know how I miss that dick Only fuck with turnt **** that sell dog food out his whip
Got too many ****, I don't even know which one to pick So I'ma fuck on you, you and you, I'm a polygamist
Real player, bitch, I won't never speak bout what we did But if he break my heart, then I might slime you, drop your low and shit
I'ma be outside, lookin' for some hoes, I'm tryna fish He try to play me with a lame and that's a regular bitch
If I shoot my shot, I'm gonna hit big Guwop i don't miss , I don't got shit for a ****, Ill give my ass to kiss
When I see my cousin, I'ma slap her, heard she talkin' shit, man these hoes Always in my business, hate a messy bitch
I'm turnt up in my city, while they hatin' I'm just countin' bends
Riding in A Benz with your baby daddy and his friends He love a ratchet bitch, all his money I'm gon' spend
He stiff on you, but for me, he just be listenin' Fuck me from the back with his chain, just be glistenin
I know that **** in the cell reminiscin' I ain't nothin' that you can't forget, he gon' be missin it
And I can't fall about no hoe, I know they wishin' it Uh, bitch, I'm that bubba bitch
Got them turkey bags for the low, come and shop and shit If you wanna turn your trap up, then come and cop a brick
I'm playin' sexy redd , shake your dreads, it got the hoes real lit Super turnt, bitch, all this money, yeah, I'm gon' trick
Riding through the, if I see his whip, it's gon' flip Fully auto gang, button gang, switches, they don't miss
Heard about that one **** on IG, he tryna diss Put another one in his head, you gon' be rest in piss
Try to change my ways, but I can't change, I'm back on that one shit Put another one in your head, you gon' be rest in piss', bitch
I only fuck with small city, fat rich, gettin' money shit My **** on them scarface shit, got that blow bitch
I got them highs low, put that shit on the flow bitch Fully auto with me, play with me, he kick your door in
Got my **** Jon with me, ready for a show bitch TTG, I'm trained to go, ain't never been on no ho shit
My brother point you out, then you know I'm on go bitch Play with me, I stomp your ass out on the flow bitch
26, 42s, we ain't on no broke shit Bring your friends, I bring my friend, they gotta be on some sluts shit
My brother wanna fuck, bitch, this shit Just for one night, can we have some fun
He ask me if we fuckin', I said, baby, is that cash right? Baby, is that mouth right? Can you fuck me all night
I can go round for round, you know this pussy real tight If you can't last with me, then baby, you is my type
I ain't even gotta type, just make sure them pockets right If you lookin' for stone cold, she probably on the next flight
I ain't scared to pull a heist, just make sure that money right
Ight we out
Written by: Manii Guwop, Stone Cold
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