Losin It

She want a **** to pay her rent,

She want her momma to babysit,

She wanna take a Jamaican trip,

Wanna drive the boat wanna skinny dip,

She want my Amex unlimited,

And all of that other lil basic shit,

I guess she don’t know she a basic bitch,

I ain’t finna pay for no booty lift,

I ain’t finna chase no lil moody bitch,

I don’t give a Danm abt who she with,

Told her friends dick so good she tried movin in, when I tried to pull out tried pull me in,

Said look u can’t touch this till my tool was in,

Wit the hammer she’ll tell ya I’m too legit,

These hoes I can not otrust they be full of shit,

Fell in lust not in luv now you losin it,

They askin what happened,

They askin like is u still rappin or is u back trappin,

In the game I ain’t talkin bout madden,

This shit is my passion ain’t fiction it’s action,

Designer mismatching im dripping in fashion,

A star just like I play for Dallas,

Stay on point got that water like cactus, I don’t lay ratchet hoes on my mattress

I was feeling real alone before u, but u ain’t never want to tell the truth,

I just need a lil more time I’m confused, cuz it really ain’t no way I could trust you,

Not today not tomorrow not yesterday

Wit these hoes quick to cut I wont hesitate

Fell in love when I made that hoe levitate

I ain’t trynna talk I’m trynna demonstrate

You can ask yo sister made her legs shake

Got good head but she really a headache

And she still ain’t never got her rent paid