ROSTER

Yo, pussy the bestest, baby, I swear I'm a fan

I know we just fuckin' off lately, I'm not your man

Tell that man that you with, That I wanna take his spot

She tell all of the bitches I'm with that she my only thot

I don't like drama, I just need a bitch like Baby Osama

If you ever feel like you're not enough, baby, I'll remind you

Say she love how I pull up on her tracks every time I get behind her

Say she love how I beat her box, Like I'm Wonda

I make it feel like I want her, she tryna pay for my line up

She stop what she do when I call her, if she don't come, I'ma find one

She know I don't eat pussy, but I love the look of your vagina

And I'd take Angie with me, but she done got herself tied up

I'll take Kayla for the one, she know how to get me fired up

She know how to push my buttons, but I'm never getting tired of her

Nene, my dick dissolve in ya body

Nene, I put it all in ya body

Nene, I want you more than you know

Nene, I'm fuckin' off, but you got me

CLA, can I get one more chance to bust ya scolatti

I got new drank, I got new hoes havin' private parties

I did her wrong way more than once, tell Mya I'm sorry

And Lexi got somethin' wrong with her, I ain't get an apology

Yeah, Nene keep checkin' my phone, worried 'bout the bitches I'm following

I'd rather keep you goin' than show you wrong, baby, we way too grown

I'd rather keep you home than show you off, I'll get you whatever you want

All of your friends in the club, you tellin' me you not a slut?

Yeah, what do you consider a break?

How many **** you fuck?

Yeah, you told me that shit was off love

So how many **** you love?

How many times you thought you'd get my trust?

Baby, you knew what it was

Should've known I ain't goin' for none

Just off of doin' it once

Your pussy the bestest, baby, I swear I'm a fan

I know we just fuckin' off lately, I'm not your man

Tell that man that you with, That I wanna take his spot

She tell all of the bitches I'm with that she my only thot

I don't like drama, I just need a bitch like Baby Osama

If you ever feel like you're not enough, baby, I'll remind you

Say she love how I pull up on her tracks every time I get behind her

Say she love how I beat her box, Like I'm Wonda

I make her feel like I want her, she tryna pay for my line up

Yeah, she stop what she do when I call her

If she don't come, I'ma find one

She know I don't eat pussy, but I love the look of your vagina

And I'd take Angie with me, but she done got herself tied up