Lyrics

Uh, yeah Uh huh (Uh huh) Lil bitch, stay cold, I hit her on the boat (You wouldn't like me when I'm angry) Aye, that my old bitch, I don't need no more I took her energy, you can keep that hoe I'm on freeze mode though like sub zero I got no heart like Pablo, uh I spray through niggas like rambo Niggas throwing shade then you know a nigga can go Call me Lil Kid Death, you know I got ammo Pop pop skrt, then we pull up in a Lambo I stepped out in the Gucci flip-flops I can't keep a opp when they even not cops If they talkin' shit then you know we on they block If they talkin' shit then you know we on they block I stepped out in the Gucci flip-flops I can't keep a opp when they even not cops If they talkin' shit then you know we on they block Bitch, if they talkin' shit then you know we on they block That my old bitch, I don't need no more That my old bitch, I don't need no more That my old bitch, I don't need no more I took her energy you can keep that hoe That my old bitch, I don't need no more That my old bitch, I don't need no more That my old bitch, I don't need no more I took her energy you can keep that hoe, uh Took her energy so I do not need her She spread that pussy real fast like a cheetah Ass fat and she a B-cup Bad bitch, but not a keeper Pop a perc for the matrix Put my mind in a stasis Started counting blue faces Every day for the taking Bitch, I'm the best Speak for the rest I'm in yo hood and I don't need no vest I'm with that bitch and I suck on her chest I nut in her mouth 'cause I don't want no mess R.I.P. to the beat 'cause I ate it Through her foul line I ain't talking flagrant At that time she was glad that I made it When we link she expect how she waited Light that joint now she start to get faded Talkin' shit say she wish that we dated Said "I can't" then she said "Man, I hate it" Bitch, I piped then you know that I skated
Writer(s): Donald Giddarie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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