歌詞

C'mon Aye, aye I don't know - Grrrr C'mon I don't know why these bitches want me, I ain't even all dat If brodie catch an opp, he tap his top and hit his ball cap La La La La, close my ears, when they make raps it's all cap If nigga lookin' for his bitch, she posted where my balls at I keep a Nina, keep it tucked, it's right next to my ballsack I never need her, I woke up and touched a 10, that's all facts Let the chop do the talkin', I need all dat I know how it get, can never love no bitch Can never trust no bitch, can never trust no clit I only trust my clip 'cause this bitch bustin' quick And these hoes bustin' quick I'm a bully, noogie me a nigga and make that nigga quit Send a blitz and spin on the opps 'cause why we runnin' quick? Quick game, I don't stop at red lights, nigga, this ain't Squid Games Why the opps gettin' on live and they ain't even slid, gang? Niggas askin' why I switched up on 'em, I say "shit change" "I'm onto better things and to be honest, niggas just strange" Told her "when I put this dick inside you, ain't nun strange" Hit from the back until her legs? What's my name? Amiri jeans, these bitches tight as hell, just like her braids This blower on me in the club, it flash when I'm on stage One false move, you gettin - This beam on my Glock uh change yo' face like chicken pox My mama said I'm goin up, she knowin' that I'm hot I hate a thot that say her pussy it when knowin' that it's not Hittin' on shit, panoramic whip Panoramic bitch, she came in, went straight to dick Chain shinin' like Miami, VVS on bacon, bitch I don't want her if she skinny, this dick might just break a bitch Yee Ahh (La La La La) On some shit like that C'mon (La La La La) (La La La La)
Writer(s): Amari Smith, Dylan Martin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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