Lyrics
You don't love me
You love that I love thee
You look so lovely but that personality is ugly
You be looking funny trynna play me for a dummy
She say she wit me
Pull that blade out she start running
My eyes are even brown no mo
My eyes turn red because I can't even stand these silly ass hoes
I don't plan just to stand on the sideline lay low
While you shed imma get bread imma go spend that Dough
I gotta grow let it go
Fuck that kick in ya door
You want to know what's in my pocket
No you don't nigga stop it
I keep a blade on my Waist just in case a nigga get cocky
When his hand get cocked
They yelling stop
His body start dropping
Ain't a thing that can do to stop me
And Why she cheating
That's not what I'm thinking
I'm thinking bout wrapping both they bodies up in saran wrap
And make sure it don't start leaking
I can put them in the swamp
Or put they ass in the deepest deep end
Cheaters garbage, trash, ass and it aint worth the sight to see them