Aug 25th.
Kodak Black
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Yeah, wash this Perc' down with the Ace of Spades This a fire ass beat Kinda feel like I'm wastin' it on this bitch, hmm You know I was gon' be somethin' but you ain't never tell me And that's the reason you ain't let me know I got you present 'Cause you know if you would've told me, I would make you daddy You knew that I was gon' make it, but you ain't never tell me All this time I thought, ol' boy, was yo' baby daddy I was thuggin' hard, but the hood knew I was gon' make it rappin' I wanna buy you Birkin, but I'm scared that you gon' sell it I was expectin' a letter, but you ain't never mail it You said you sent me some pictures, but I ain't never get it And I know when you hear my songs, you think I'm bein' petty But what's the pressure 'bout lil' one, what I did to ya? What I owe ya? Call my phone, and I'ma give it to ya No matter who I put it in, that's still a nigga jit I still remember yo' birthday, August 25th This year I'ma take you somewhere special, you gon' get a gift And yeen got worry 'bout me no more, callin' you a bitch And yeen got worry 'bout me no more, cussin' you out But you want diamonds and shit, but I'm floodin' you out But take a nigga off child support 'Cause I already be goin' to court, damn I knew it was for the money when she went and grabbed a Porsche I hope you bought my son a BB-Gun I really thought I wouldn't be nothin' Shawty plottin' on me for this whole time I ain't even get to rub your belly once You kept the baby from me for the whole nine Sometimes, I sit back, and wonder is we gon' be forever I think me sextin' your people dem ain't make it no better We used to skip school together, we we're just thirteen Just makin' all this sense to me, you got my first seed I used to walk from the projects, way to the circle park You told your first love, "It's over", and gave me your heart I missed the way you locked that dick in every time I slip it I know you a waitin' for me to step and put you in position On Daranesha couch late night hunchin' and kissin' You don't even know what you wanna do, so how you own the business? I told you put it on paper, let's make a proposition You don't even know what you wanna do, but you run the business You be actin' like you wanna pop out, and get famous On the low, I hope you know you're still my ol' lady If I could I would, keep you in the crib I wanna have us a threesome, you and K Slim And another one, and another one Matter fact, bitch, f*ck you
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Written by: Bill K. Kapri
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