Letras
Had to cut that bitch off, ain't had no pape Had to cut off my plug, cause he's sold shake
All your hoes below seven, don't got no taste Had to cut my bitch off, like I need space
Like you need pape, use a cheapskate I done ranned me up a bag, I need a knee brace
Every time I hit the gas, it's a speed race I'm tryna ship me out a bag like it's Ebay
Now this bitch comin' back like it's a relay I got a bad white bitch, she from the East Bay
I might go to Walnut Creek and go to Cheesecake I just kicked one on the boys, I ain't had no plates
I sit that nigga on the bench, he ain't got no J And I sit that bitch down, she ain't have no say
Fuck around and hit the road, gone for four days Run it up, if I need a bag, talk to Jose
Had to cut that bitch off, she tryna roleplay Cut her off, I'm like, no bitch, no, you can't stay
What the fuck
Bitch, all you tryna do is drink some alcohol Better take a Perk 30, fuck some Adderall
I just poured a whole 4, this ain't no Tylenol