歌词

Same nigga with beada-beads Tell your celebrity crush come get on her knees I made a million just off of febreeze Motivation ain't real, this is discipline sheezy Some niggas still got to die before christmas Even if I gotta go get 'em on eve Every time that I think about trustin' a bitch I remember how Adam got fucked by Eve I snap back in reality, I leave all my old bitches in agony I don't want "get wells", don't want shit bags I need straight fatalities I drill holes into hoes, I'm a cavity You ain't never flew a bitch out to napoli Made me cut off his watеr now he mad at me Forevеr it's up, fuck gravity station Everybody wants a piece of the pie But ain't naan' nigga chip in this to buy this flour Money long in this bitch (muni long), shit long as my dick She gon suck dick for hours & hours All these 30 rounds totin' ass cowards The girl of you dreams in my house taking showers Me, I despise everything about a 50 ass nigga That's why I ain't even watch power Now bitch rotate, open up, white strip, no colgate If I don't got my shit you get oj'd Wonder would she fuck me if I had no plays (nope) I love me a woman who swing both ways My dog don't take pics, he just soul take If you don't say shit we gon be okay Too many know where I stayed, I relocated I found out that your dog is only your dog Until you go tell they ass no These niggas be soft, these niggas would rob someone who put food in they throat Not me, I won't go like no hoe Just generally speaking on pussy ass folks And the shit that they do to a man they call bro How the fuck do that make you gangster, you a hoe These niggas ain't ballin' You ain't even gettin' no offers, you juco Niggas be federal, hotter than zuko Act like he jokin' he telling the truth though You 32 stuck in a loophole (shitty) I ain't worried bout niggas, these niggas be glucose Give that shit up boy you too old Niggas be dying for letting the wrong niggas too close You heard what had happened to you know Ain't no real getting money niggas always outside If I really want you, I ain't saying no rhymes I won't mention yo' name, I won't go on no live I'ma send 'em to get you and continue with life Being the breadwinner come with a price You asking for seconds, can I get a slice? The craziest thing 'bout the backdoor Its never a random, its someone you knew your whole life If he putting in work, give your dog a percentage If not, cut him, don't even bench him Benching his ass mean he still on the team And you only as strong as that weak nigga link Manny ain't ain't gon' be the one goin' out 'bout no bitch It's one up everytime that I link My shit keep working hard, and I keep praising god Should be no way in hell it don't play out to be Station
Writer(s): Adurotoluwa Emmanuel Okanlawon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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