Lyrics:
i'm someone else's mommy
You can buy me all my drinks
But you don't get no punani" it's so scary
They're all married this party
Just got gnarley
, hatin' work, and lookin' for a wedding ring
I'mma conquer the unspeakable
Oh
They talkin' like it's unachievable
Oh
I just don't believe em though
You can
Go
You wanna fight me
I don't want to fight you
You sayin I hate you
You know that I like you
I don't want to crush you
I'm here for revival
You
hoes like, "Anybody up?"
Cuz the bitches in the club want Fendi in the clutch
And they petty when they fuck
You can tell the way they talk
They can sell
fifties
Y'all old cops lost it drinkin' the scotch barfless
I don't like movies so I hit up the Box Office
You the softest I'm takin' ya honies they
creating it
All galore everything
Take care of the fam make sure they don't want for anything
Walk in to the store told that bitch to buy anything
She can
and a half it come back in nine dont it?
Now stay low key when the money keep comin'
Keep some n****s on your team, show them suckas they don't want it
By
Niggas they don't get no hoes and they be paying bitches to make em' some tags (Bitches to make em' some tags)
I'm in the back of the lamb but I don't want
massage, platnuim and gold cars
Money stashed in NY to Witchitaw
And I stay with my niggas cause you know how bitches are
Aggy, cause they baby daddy want
massage, platnuim and gold cars
Money stashed in NY to Witchitaw
And I stay with my niggas cause you know how bitches are
Aggy, cause they baby daddy want
grizzlies
You dream small so mine you'd envy uh
No, I can never be passive
I got the passion to match it
If they want smoke, look for the ashes
Light up ten
friends: "That's
Just my baby daddy!" and sadly
Niggas start acting like they
Shit don't stink but wait: you getting cut
Like the wedding cake
The music
I spit it i spit it so you could feel it
You know what I'm saying
I'm saying I put my personality into it
These hoes is all the same
They all want
to go and grab it
Moving on into another level
It’s the year of the rabbit
And I got big bills I gotta pay
They don’t bother me anyway
They just gonna
I don't want heartbreak
I took so many L's
They lost all the love and got lost in the lust
Of the luxury, looks, and they lured 'em with wealth
Like a wedding make you wanna throw rice
I'm schitzo, cuckoo clock don't tick so
Write sometimes 'til the chicks noodles
I got screws loose
I pull words
anybody care that I'm stressed? (You niggas care?)
Everybody got they hand out, askin' me for shit
But do anybody care that I'm stressed?
(Niggas don't
flights out to MIA
I roll up a 3.5 of wedding cake
Im tryna smoke all the pain away
Aint nothing that you can tell me
If you dont got that cash you can
know they wanna see me lonely
They don't want me make this money
I don't have too many homies, positive vibes only
I know they wanna see me lonely
They
less I know I can shake it
So we cannot go with the diamonds, couple dollars in my pocket
What you got? I don't want it, full tank I'm balling
Still
right here by my side
I'll stay true as long as you don't lie
I want you to be mine and you're melody's divine
Yeah, your peace is where I'm hiding Sweet
like steph and Clay
If it wasn't for my brother you know I need the K
You know I don't know why some guys move sly around they guys
She say I know why
to pay up motherfuckers, these are the wages of sin
Yo Bill, I come to get you out of this motherfucker
Now I want you to come over here, it's okay
got pressure
I smoke by the ounce and forget ya
I hop in the zoom and I left ya
They like how you do that with no effort
Like a diamond shine off they
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