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I could fuck 'lil momma with no lip-lock Bitch you what time it is on this watch (yeah) Got that loud stuff in a zip-lock And the cops outside tell 'em, "Kick rocks" I got models coming in and out, you know what I'm sayin'? Aye I got it in, gotta get her out, you know what I'm sayin'? Hey Still got the drip when I'm in the drought, you know what I'm sayin'? Better not slip on the way out, you know what I'm sayin'? You know what I'm sayin'? Running 'round doing shit I can't acknowledge I'm gone and you still ain't being honest You should tell em what you told me back in August That no one can make you cum like I did (that's facts) Bad bitches all gone pick 'em up (pick 'em up) All your friends been tryna link with us Can't blame me my phone ringin' up Ring-ring ringing up, oh-oh I got money to fold, I got money to blow Are you sinking or swimming? I got some money to float We both wanted the real, I just wanted it more We got the cops at the door, I can't talk anymore, yeah Don't get lost in the sauce, know what I'm sayin'? Don't be spending until you know the cost, know what I'm sayin'? Yeah Don't get lost in the sauce, know what I'm sayin'? Don't get lost tryna win your little games You know what I'm sayin'? (You know what I'm sayin'?) And doors go up like they been feeling down (that's so sad) Karma's a bitch that I like to keep around (so facts) This music in my head is so fucking loud And it's the only thing that keep me around, keep it down I'm sayin' I might be the flyest (I might) I'm so fly that the pilot, called me to come and fly it I ran it up, yeah, you can check the mileage (I ran it up) Check the watch, check the diamond, it just shows the perfect timin' Better watch your fucking tongue and what you say to me 'Cause the way you talk the fucking talk that ain't okay with me Better walk that walk or walk your bitch ass away from me Don't be calling my phone unless you got a fucking play from me (yeah) Bad bitches all gone pick 'em up (pick 'em up) All your friends been tryna link with us Can't blame me my phone ringin' up Ring-ring ringing up, oh-oh I got money to fold, I got money to blow Are you sinking or swimming? I got some money to float We both wanted the real, I just wanted it more We got the cops at the door, I can't talk anymore, yeah Don't get lost in the sauce, know what I'm sayin'? Don't be spending until you know the cost, know what I'm sayin'? Yeah Don't get lost in the sauce, know what I'm sayin'? Don't get lost tryna win your little games You know what I'm sayin'? I got models coming in and out, you know what I'm sayin'? Aye I got it in, gotta get her out, you know what I'm sayin'? Hey Still got the drip when I'm in the drought, you know what I'm sayin'? Please don't slip on the way out, you know what I'm sayin'? You know what I'm sayin'? (You know what I'm sayin' this whole time) I told you we're gonna be right here And I told you this would happen
Writer(s): Deon Phillip Rainey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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