Letras
Shit, I knew from the start you be cappin, on bro
Man that bitch stayin' broke, all this money, I'm stacking
That's a lie 'cause I wouldn't be rapping
It's ironic 'cause I'm growin' faster
All these rappers is pussy, I think in the back, they get treat like a slave with no master
All that shootin' gon' count as a factor
She gon' talk all that shit, I'mma blast her
Now her daddy gonna gon' take over homes from the fam, now I guess you call that a disaster
If you know who you is, bitch you actin' too crazy, consider this shit as a factor
Shit, I guess that don't matter, I cracked her
I done threw out my V to a fat hoe
Shit, I'm turnin' that three to a stack
She smellin' that money now she runnin' back like"damn"
Damn, damn
Fuck everybody that talkin, huh, fuck everybody that talkin, uh
Fuck everybody that talkin' shit, shit, huh
Fuck everybody that talkin, uh, fuck everybody that talkin
I point a pistol at em gawkin
Fuck everybody that took me
That rape allegation done shook me
To the last ho that gon' hear this, the fucking was good but your mind really took me
Think it's best that we meet when we fifty, if you do then I know that you miss me
If you don't, then that shit up to you, but I don't understand why the fuck you gon' diss me
I hope this shit better for us, cause baby I'm turning to dust (Shit, shit)
I know that you do it for love, but baby, for me, I need trust (Bitch)
I know I be fighting too much, but baby, be real, I be trying too much (Shit, shit)
I know this gon' end with us fuckin, or giving each other some touch like, damn
Damn, damn
Fuck everybody that talkin, huh, fuck everybody that talkin, uh
Fuck everybody that talkin' shit, shit, huh
Fuck everybody that talkin, uh, fuck everybody that talkin
I point a pistol at em gawkin
Shit, I knew from the start you be cappin, on bro
Man that bitch stayin' broke, all this money, I'm stacking
That's a lie 'cause I wouldn't be rapping
It's ironic 'cause I'm growin' faster
All these rappers is pussy, I think in the back, they get treat like a slave with no master
All that shootin' gon' count as a factor
She gon' talk all that shit, I'mma blast her
Now her daddy gonna gon' take over homes from the fam, now I guess you call that a disaster
If you know who you is, bitch you actin' too crazy, consider this shit as a factor
Shit, I guess that don't matter, I cracked her
I done threw out my V to a fat hoe
Shit, I'm turnin' that three to a stack
She smellin' that money now she runnin' back like"damn"
Damn, damn
Fuck everybody that talkin, huh, fuck everybody that talkin, uh
Fuck everybody that talkin' shit, shit, huh
Fuck everybody that talkin, uh, fuck everybody that talkin
I point a pistol at em gawkin'