Letras
Bitch, I'm throwing up blood
I text her, "WYA?"
She told me, "Wait, I'm on my way"
And now I'm gone, it's too late
Blatt, blatt, blatt
Drinking red, I'ma dead her
Fucked the fuck out of the bitch, and now she say her legs hurt
Yo' boyfriend a cuck, he just watch me 'cause I do it better
I'm throwing up blood 'cause all these pills raising up the pressure
I'm all by myself
All these hoes are goin', yeah, I left her
Yeah, she kept on dodging me, so I went and fucked her best friend
Yeah, she sniffing Ketamine, and I'm still stuck on X, yeah
I'ma pop another bean so I forget what I text her
I was up in London with Lil' Nett', just smoking pressure
I don't want that ratchet ho 'cause that bitch don't got manners
Put 'em on TV, put 'em on a banner
I got on Rick Owens jeans on my ass, it's leather
Bitch, I smoke way too much weed, thats how I forget her
I'm just worried 'bout my cheese, I just need my cheddar
I told my twin to pour that lean, I'm tryna feel better
I got an older bitch, she keep sending me love letters
She jump on dick like pogo, yeah, she won a gold medal
Bitch, I'm going loco, push it to the floor pedal
Bitch, I'm throwing up blood
I text her, "WYA?"
She told me, "Wait, I'm on my way"
And now I'm gone, it's too late
Blatt, blatt, blatt
Drinking red, I'ma dead her
Fucked the fuck out of the bitch, and now she say her legs hurt
Yo' boyfriend a cuck, he just watch me 'cause I do it better
I'm throwing up blood 'cause all these pills raising up the pressure
I'm all by myself
All these hoes are goin', yeah, I left her
Yeah, she kept on dodging me, so I went and fucked her best friend