Letras
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I got too many hos on phone, forgot which one my bitch (my bitch)
I stopped spendin' my time with foenem, everybody got so cliquish (what are you doing, 4_head?)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Told her I'm chillin' alone, she cut my line just like her wrist (wrist)
Told her I just wanna bone, I knew all along it come with a risk
Told me to show her some love, she knew I was dumb, I showed her my dick
With the money, they hid in the ceiling
Brody attached to the crack (no cap)
She doin' lines to heal her feelings, why is she lettin' me crack? (Fuck)
I told her I don't want an itty longer, now I'm under attack, huh, huh
3 a.m., sneakin' out the crib, money under the mattress
Yeah, yeah, yeah (shit)
My brodie stickin' with a bitch that won't even care if he die last night
Get it done, I don't need a wish
I get what I want, I don't gotta be white
Get a blunt, mix it with the fent
I do what I want, I don't care if it's right
Yeah, yeah, yeah (frrt)
Boot, boot, brrt
Brrt
(Grrt) yeah (brrt)
Yeah, yeah (shit)
I got too many hos on phone, forgot which one my bitch (frrt)
I stopped spendin' my time with foenem, everybody got so cliquish (shit)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (frrt)
Told her I'm chillin' alone, she cut my line just like her wrist (wrist)
Told her I just wanna bone, I knew all along it come with a risk (frrt, frrt)
Told me to show her some love, she knew I was dumb, I showed her my dick
I'll quiet down, if it's what you want
I understand I'm not the only one
For you
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