Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
sosocamo
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cameron Sanders
Songwriter
Grace Dunbar
Lyrics
Lyrics
Uh, uh huh, uh
Uh huh, uh
Uh huh
He a pussy ****
You ain't see the vision
Huh, huh, huh
Like lil' bitch, can't you see?
Count up, multiply, yeah no division
Huh, huh, huh
That lil' bitch on my meat
She got road rage
When I'm drivin' she give me more face
No way, she got time now
She want that foreplay
Uhh, that lil' bitch I did good without her
Uhh, when I'm with my **** I never doubt 'em
Yeah yeah, I'm walkin 'round, I'm pacin'
Yeah, hold on get that money, bitch I be chasin'
Yeah yeah, just woke up this mornin', bitch I'm faded
Yeah yeah, she ain't fuck with no **** when I was nameless
And I just woke up, get that cheddar, now I feel better
I was that young ****, doin' dumb shit
Had to get my head up
I was that young **** runnin' thrax, had that shit in my dresser
I was like damn bitch you ain't have my back
Why the fuck you mess my head up?
Huh, why the fuck you mess my head up?
Huh, foot on they necks, no I can't let up
Should've known that lil' bitch a setup
She know I'm a dog
That lil' **** ain't my tether
He a pussy ****
You ain't see the vision
Huh, huh, huh
Like lil' bitch, can't you see?
Count up, multiply, yeah no division
Huh, huh, huh
That lil' bitch on my meat
She got road rage
When I'm drivin' she give me more face
No way, she got time now
She want that foreplay
Uhh, that lil' bitch I did good without her
Uhh, when I'm with my **** I never doubt 'em
(I'm like yeah, yeah, ahh
Why you made it complicated?
Yeah, yeah, ahh
Can't tell, no I won't say shit
Yeah, yeah, ahh
Why you made it complicated?
Yeah, yeah, ahh
Can't tell, no I won't say shit)
Written by: Cameron Sanders, Grace Dunbar
