Tekst Utworu

You was just out here hatin' We be stayin out of the way That is my thot, that's yo bae She don't even want me away She don't even want you that way He don't even know what he saying I told her to pop it like xans Yeah, she ready I'm fresh as hell, like a wedding Thought you gon' pop shit, why you hesi Need to grow the fuck up you be kidding Nigga I be high as hell like a pigeon You niggas so cap, you turned to a fitted Shoot him like toot, nigga I be shittin' Shut the fuck up, you ain't getting no digits Ooh I read em like book Oven I cook She loving my moves I might just walk in this bitch now That bitch she give me a hug Damn right, I had to pour that bitch Show em no love I get this big back on me I do not spend that at the club Bust down watch on me That bitch got bust down buds You in this bitch throwing ones Ay, I'm throwing dubs Bitch wanna leave with me Thought that you was You was just out here hatin' We be stayin out of the way That is my thot, that's yo bae She don't even want me away She don't even want you that way He don't even know what he saying I told her to pop it like xans Yeah, she ready I'm fresh as hell, like a wedding Thought you gon' pop shit, why you hesi Need to grow the fuck up, you be kidding Nigga I be high as hell like a pigeon You niggas so cap, you turned to a fitted Shoot him like toot, nigga I be shittin' Shut the fuck up, you ain't getting no digits Shut the fuck up These niggas be cappin' like snap-back Choppa on me, better back-back I turn that boy is gas-fast Choppa on me, turn that boy to a hashtag Boy you so broke, and my pockets on fat-ass I'm going up and you stuck with a mac bag Shit, I'm probably wherever the bag at When you gon' grow the fuck up, you be kidding Niggas be acting like women I see your face, livid Cappin' so much, I might aim at yo fitted Shoot him like toot, nigga I be shittin' I put that boy in the sky like a pigeon Niggas be hating that shit got me twisted Aimed at that money, ya'll missed it You was just out here hatin' We be stayin out of the way That is my thot, that's yo bae She don't even want me away She don't even want you that way He don't even know what he saying I told her to pop it like xans Yeah, she ready I'm fresh as hell, like a wedding Thought you gon' pop shit, why you hesi Need to grow the fuck up you be kidding Nigga I be high as hell like a pigeon You niggas so cap, you turned to a fitted Shoot him like toot, nigga I be shittin' Shut the fuck up, you ain't getting no digits (Bitch)
Writer(s): 0, Cameron Pitts, Matthew Wright, Elijah Young Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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