Lyrics
Fuck that - she talkin' spicy I'ma clock her tea
I ain't clocking -es they the ones tryna rock with me
Facecard ten, the body on ten I'm tryna box this pussy
Put you on a leash I'm tryna walk this coochie
Freak ass - tryna freak me to death
Bbl money ion gotta invest
We get in that room we making a mess
She pillow talking like she gotta confess
I ain't tryna hear about your ex
Broke, ah, -, I ain't tryna invest
Broke, ah, - always tryna rest
You get in dat bed and start watching love island
I know all about these women, I'ma certified lover
Pockets greasy I'm stunna, I'ma bonafide hustler
I'ma fuck her like I love her
I'm tryna ball up like the rucker
I'ma fuck her once again
I'm tryna turn her to a mother
He was talking all this shit
He got mad I fucked his
I'ma fuck her once again
And thats just the way it is
Number one
If she got Instagram she cheating
Number two
If your money low right now she prolly cheating
Number three
If you don't dick her down she prolly cheating
Number four
She prolly cheating for no reason (for no reason)
Fuck that - she talkin' spicy I'ma clock her tea
I ain't clocking -es they the ones tryna rock with me
Facecard ten, the body on ten I'm tryna box this pussy
Put you on a leash I'm tryna walk this coochie
I know all about these women, I'ma certified lover
Pockets greasy I'ma stunna, I'ma bonafide hustler
I'ma fuck her like I love her
I'm tryna ball up like the rucker
I'ma fuck her once again
I'm tryna turn her to a mother
I'ma go
I'ma go fuck her again, said she love how I beat it
She said I hit like no other
Whole time I'm fuckin' the
She tellin' her nigga we besties I'm just like her brother
You want some then show me some
Lil baby said she tryna fuck with a hustler