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Come on
My ex viewed my profile, I'm finna block that bitch
This bitch such a fuckin' clown nigga, I think she might be it
This nigga trelly finna crash out, he finna pop some shit
This nigga Troy trippin, he done fell asleep at Mya shit
I got some Lil' C, bitch, I call it c-action
This nigga keep on beatin' on his dick, he don't get no cheek action
Hell nah, I don't wanna come outside bitch, I been pape stackin
This nigga trelly fucked a bad bitch, I thought he was cappin
Deyvon threw the lob, I'm finna punch, I caught the opps lackin
No GTA, I'm holdin' triangle bitch, I think I'm carjacking
The way this bitch eat the dick up, you would've thought she was snackin
This hoe keep grabbin' on my waist, askin' me what I'm packin
Lil bitch, back the fuck back before you get blown down
Got two-three niggas in my blunt, I'm gettin' zoned out
I'm a trick, just bought the lil' bitch plane, she gettin' flown down
She better get that pussy up, I wanna hear that groan sound, come on
This bitch a freak she tryna use a fruit rollup
This nigga say he tryna cop right now, I told him hold up
Stop tryna play crazy, lil' bitch, I got my pole tucked
This nigga never get no pussy, lil' nigga go get your hoes up
My nigga Justin fuckin' hoes off the muscle
This nigga Troy Trippin out in college, he got into a tussle
This nigga playin' with my money, what bitch we gotta scuffle
You already know I'm deadass lil' bitch, if you hear a snuffle
This nigga got a white under his nose, he might be a fiend
I'm comin' through the lane with my eight like I'm Zach LaVine
Throw it back, they call me the backbreaker, I just broke her spleen
Put my fist up, call for the iso, I don't need no screen
No mike jack, put on my dress shoes and I hit the lean
I'm a fancy guy, but in the sheets I get real clean
Hide my bitch face from the gram, man, she can't be seen
I done caught more hats than Billie, bitch, but don't call me Jean
This nigga trelly trippin chillin' with the white hoes
How the fuck you shootin' at your opp if your eyes closed?