Lyrics

Talking on the web will get you caught by a spider I didn't know she freaky, 'til I found out she a biter He didn't understand when I told him I'm a fighter Now he in a pack, motherfucker where's my lighter? Uh He was talking sweet So I put the bullet right between his teeth Why she fuckin' on me? I dropped Deathbed, that was so toxic of me She a freak in the sheets Off the xans, off the percs, off the lean I don't care if you rocking with me 'Cause bitch I be rocking with my team And my gun got beam And I really like the way that it sings You ain't fucking with me But you're girlfriend, she be fucking with me
Writer(s): Sean Brady Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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