Hit Decline

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What
Bitch

I'm just chillin
Feet up, I hit recline
I'm the one she feelin
Blow me up, I hit decline

Say I hurt her feelings
Sorry, ho, I just need time
Me time, don't hit my phone in my free time
Ooh

She a badass, feline
Walkin' past with a fat ass
I hit rewind, smokin' thrax, sellin' packs
Bitch, I got like three kinds

She want me so bad, sendin' paragraphs
I ain't even reply
Sorry, ho, you gon' be fine
She for the streets, she can never be mine

She say I cheat, shit, I can't even deny
Yo ass so cheap, constantly car declines
Fucked the police, what I'm clutchin' is like three dimes
You can't get no fuckin' cheeks
She said it to you like three tries

Ayy, not me though
F*ck two bitches in a row, they Filipinos
One of them suckin' me so hard, call her mosquito

He thinkin' he so hard, he be boostin' up his ego
That's fine, clutchin' more tools than Home Depot
You better make your payments, if not, your life get repo'd
You bettin' on your life, I'm more shiesty
than a muthafuckin' casino

Bitch, sold two bricks
Back-to-back shaq's freethrows
She be shakin' ass off the yak, she a freak ho

I like the pussy bald like it just got done with chemo
She cought me red-handed like I just ate some Doritos
Never leave a trace, bitch, I stay on incognito
Bustin' on her face, but the pussy that I beat on

Beat on
Bitch, you better be gone
Bye
Bitch

I'm just chillin
Feet up, I hit recline
I'm the one she feelin', blow me up, I hit decline
Say I hurt her feelin', sorry ho, I just need time

Me time, don't hit my phone in my free time
Brr-brr, is that your ho again?
Oh, she want me to come and blow it in
Diamonds on, they askin' "finna snow again?"

Damn, Brody done brought the poley in
Sellin' thrax, got more flavors than Napoleon
They had him in a max, now he out
Oh, he told again

We shiesty , more slimy than Nickelodeon
She put it in my lap, round two, we finna go again
Bricks is what we stack, hustlin' more than Ethiopians
Bitch, I'm drippin', watch the splash, better call the custodian

He be trippin', off the act, he be poppin' opiums
I'm just chillin
Feet up, I hit recline
I'm the one she feelin', blow me up, I hit decline

Say I hurt her feelin', sorry ho, I just need time
Me time, don't hit my phone in my free time
Bitch, don't text, don't call
I don't wanna hear from your ass at all

You was back then, you was fuckin' with my dawgs
You be trippin' like you off the fentanyl
Bitch, hell nah
Bitch, now I put it in raw

Oh, now I put it in raw
Now I'm bustin' down her walls, now she open up her jaws
Now she droppin' down her jaws, now she singin' all my songs
Now she singin' all my songs

Now she singin' all my songs
Bitch

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