Dear Dorothy (feat. Yung Joe Bro)

(Yung Joe Bro)

Aye, sorry baby, am just a player at heart and am not trying to break it, Aye She calls me at 3 in the morning, I ain’t going to answer or either about to reply.

You want why to she steadily callin my line, because I fucked her 3-4 summer straight! I ain’t going to lie I just need you to chill and vibe, to much weed in my system just to sit back and die! Everyone is telling to chill to relax on her but I got so many options it like we on one. I got to chose it’s like an and 1, I’m at the free throw line taking the fare one, I’m not even going to lose, the options too big, and the frost too (eww) with yung Butta and Frost it’s like we catching chills and catching flights making sure these bitches look real nice and grip tight, we we can’t afford to lose the odds right here. I got Tito, DayDay, & Melly Mel sitting right there! Just be careful what you ask for because honestly me & my **** we don’t play, you gotta be careful what you say because my **** is Armed dangerous to the teeth!!! You better be careful!! We right here! All we thinking about how we going to get a check a couple dollars, couple figures, couple properties and Akers! But, if these bitches want to coming along for ride, I got Netflix n Chill but I can catch feelings, I might just have to nut all over your feelings baby because I can’t afford to be your man!!! 99 problems and I still ain’t one. I got 99 bitches and still ain’t one!!!

(Butta Young)

99 problems but a bitch ain’t one (Yeah)

Young Butta On This Shìt

(Young Butta on this shit)

(Heeltour!!)

Ron What Up Big Dog!!

99 problems but a bitch ain’t One!

She Call me Butta Luther King but I keep a Beretta

Said she wanna be Carreta but she gotta do better

Anytime I come around I make the pussy get wetter

Baby girl she from the towns so I had to coogi my sweater

She popping out after dark, off the migos I bend

Said she love my from the start , she don’t fuck with Pretenders

She got double cs on her arch she selling swag she a vendor

I know you got a broken heart that shit cold like December.

(Fiji Tito)

99 problems and a bitch

Ain't one

That’s a fact

99 problems and a bill

Ain't one

It’s the fucking

Tour in Four

Ran into

99 problems

Ever since

You told me

Love would be fun

Ended up in London

Sipping grigio

Up Under the sun

She like when

I chase her

But I wasn't 

In the mood to run

This ice 

Too heavy

And It weigh bout a ton

Constant love

She said

One day

I may need it

Found love for myself 

Now she 

Calling me conceited 

Told her

I could be her man

Just as long 

As no one

See it

She was already gone 

But it was

Too late for me 

To see it

So When you fuck up

Try not to repeat it

Dear Dorothy 

She told me 

She love me

Do

She really mean it

She got out the ghetto

And start moving suburban

A few blocks from the hills

Now I gotta

Call her suburban

I got a thing for the bird

Won’t call her

Unless urgent

She not into

Telling me things

When she get nervous

I hate when things get ugly

And they start hitting

The surface

I told her everything in life

Really comes with a purpose

Drip!

Damn Dorothy

You told me

Love would really be worth it

You even told me love had a purpose

I guess this shit not working