Lyrics:
caught her some feelings
I guess that's just realistic
This ain't no meal ticket
Bitch ima real nigga
Walk in the club wit a Tommy discreet
I ain't talking
Graduated U of M, summa cum laude, few of them
Just had her first IUD, ain't tryin' to have birth by Obie T
Louis bag, big as shit, rule area,
to the club
Taking shots like a Tommy gun
She want another Louie bag
So I went and bought her one
If I stick with you promise that We gonna have some fun
And I
Chilling on a Saturday I don't give A fuck
You know it's castro in the cut so all the bitches show up
We turning up right by pool one of the homies throw
If you gotta go to school, my nigga
I done made it here without no rules, my nigga
Love 'em all, you know that I ain't choose a nigga
They tell me
love me, baby
You won't love me till I love you no more
Ain't no time for me to celebrate it
'Cause I ain't living while I'm feeling so lost
Lost, lost,
bitches swear they in love but it's just the X
Niggas act like, my coke ain't long in stress
Like I don't keep two shotguns, under my chest
I flip,
core
Don't show me where no fan is
Show me where your fans is so
They can see the real
I'm sick and electrifying, that's double ill
Me feel like me will
just here so I can have fun
Now tell me what you doing bae, moving to the music aye
Feeling so stupid I might've got shot by cupid hey
Ain't no way,
in fetti, bet it
Yeah, why your bitch on me? Yeah
Yeah, all of my boxers be Tommy
Don't run up on me y'all
My little bitch is a gangster, she
to take me a Vicodin
Vicious, I'm violently hype again
That nigga said he want static, he hit with the lightning
Tossin' him, there ain't no fight in him
I
can't have what I want and neither can you (oh no)
You ain't my boyfriend (boyfriend)
And I ain't your girlfriend (girlfriend)
But you don't want me
Going harder than hard
I can't take no breaks
Better keep a tool if u in the streets
Ain't no love in the streets
All I need was a plan
Since a youngin
and
I ain't trynna front no niggas cuz niggas be paying
Even if these niggas finished I pull up regardless
On my Elfrid Payton shit ain't no point in me
I don't rap blindly (I can see it, I can see, I can see mmmm)
I still no I'm not the best though (Too fun no cap)
I'm just havin fun bein silly baby
can judge me, cause I got a money fetish
Fuck how you n****s feel, feel like Tommy off a belly
Goin' in for the win, no more playin', bitch, I'm ready
I
It's you that makes my heart beat
You've got me knocked out
Baby there's no doubt
You swept me off of my feet
It ain't fiction, just a natural
bread yeah watch me disappear
It ain't bout the fam or business
The fuck out my ear
Fuck a ex
Who's next
Who I'm gone caress
Let's just have fun baby
a couple bands by my lonely
Cunts think they know me they'll never ever know me
Cunt you ain't stealthy, so you ain't my brodie
Since August I felt like
you really buns, yea that's word to Tommy
I'm like look
I ain't come to talk, I ain't friendly
All about this money, understand me
I ain't met a bitch
Never leave an enemies behind they will rise again to fly at your throat
Kill it
Kill it
Lions,tigers,bears and me
Ain't bout bucks you a deer to me
kill me by the hoe
She wanna ride da wave , but I ain't got time to play
And I ain't got time to waste
But I got time to fuck
But she already know that
this wood
Like a damn two by four
Oh she ain't got no feelings
That bitch like a cyborg
I might hit you later
Whenever I'm bored
Gotta keep some
approve her fit of the day
You ain't goin out like that, no way (no), I drip too hard every day (drip)
Shoppin' spree for fun, she dig Saint Laurent
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