Lyrics

Boy, I know you wanna fuck, listen I was tryna fuck on you boy Boy bring that dick here I know you see me on IG, true! I know you see me on Snapchat, true! But you still don't pay me no attention, damn! Listening to what them fuck boys mention, fuck them niggas! She a hoe, she a eater, she a freak! Bitch I might be! Rich niggas spending bands on her every week That's cool, ain't tryna put no rush on you I gotta let you know that I'ma tryna fuck on you You got some good dick, don't waste it nigga I know that bitch you fucking with, that hoe basic nigga Ain't the type of bitch that's gon' chase a nigga This pussy fat, huh? Oh you wanna taste it nigga? You don't cheat on your girl? Oh you a faithful nigga? You got a trap on fifteen, you getting paper, nigga? You used to try to holler, before you blowed up Now you growed up, AP frozed up I mean a DM, what you gon' do? Aye! I'm 'bout to put this pussy on you, aye! Not trynaa put a rush on you Pull up in the foreign, boo I wanna fuck on you I know you see me on IG, true! I know you see me on Snapchat, true! But you still don't pay me no attention, damn! Listening to what them fuck boys mention, fuck them niggas! She a hoe, she a eater, she a freak! Bitch I might be! Rich niggas spending bands on her every week That's cool, ain't tryna put no rush on you I gotta let you know that I'ma tryna fuck on you Your bitch can't fuck with me, she ain't bad as JT You see this ice on me, see this ass on me? All these niggas want me, you ain't getting money You a dirty lil' bitch, out here fucking for free Yeah, your man want me, sweating all my pics Dming this shit, sending lil' dick pics But where the bag at, though? I gotta hide that dough I ain't tripping on your girl, you can have that hoe Fun size so sweet, and my ass on fleek I don't need a waist trainer, bad lil' bitch, ain't her Niggas saying I'm choosing, bitch I might be! I just wanna fuck on you, don't wanna be your wifey I know you see me on IG, true! I know you see me on Snapchat, true! But you still don't pay me no attention, damn! Listening to what them fuck boys mention, fuck them niggas! She a hoe, she a eater, she a freak! Bitch I might be! Rich niggas spending bands on her every week That's cool, ain't tryna put no rush on you I gotta let you know that I'ma tryna fuck on you
Writer(s): Christopher Wallace, Lasana Smith, Jeffrey Lorber, James Kowan Lloyd, Andreao Shaunee Heard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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