Bitter Broads (Interlude)
Field Mob
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Gurl f*ck that nigga, Sean, he ain't bout shit anyway Allwayz with them bitch ass friends I don't know why y'all fuckin' with his lame ass anywayz Smoke ain't no muthafuckin' betta every time call he ain't answering His muthafuckin' road on tour fuckin' bitches doin' this doin' that Them muthafucker's ain't got phone And bitch what's that telling you f*ck that muthafucker They out on the time for y'all y'all local bitches, okay I can't hate 'cause when his ass come home I be ready to f*ck the shit out his black ass Playin' no games niggaz ain't never that's just my friend Whatever nigga that bitch sayin', "I'm on my way" There phone allwayz ringing it's another bitch at all times, it's allwayz
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Written by: Darion Terrance Crawford, Shawn Johnson, Unknown Writer
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