Lyrics
Dropping this music I've been on a roll
I ain't talking bout smarts I ain't no honor roll
Yeah that little boy mad cuz his bitch got stole
Yeah see me in the streets and I up that pole
Haters mad that's why they pocket watching
Don't whisper bitch I hear you talking
Yeah bitch want me bad I know see stalking
Feel like Kodak Black I can't do no flocking
Need some wok hit up the store
Fucked your bitch last night she feeling sore
Won't let me kick down the door
Sit back and relax while I watch the drink pour
They hate the boy so imma give em more
They hate the boy so imma give em more
They hate the boy so imma give em more
They hate the boy so imma give em more
Whole lot of drugs up in this bitch
Whole lot of lust
not a whole lot of love up in this bitch
Listen girl I don't think this will work
I don't wanna go outside today
Girl you know I'm an Introvert
Written by: Trey Gabriel
