(Oh, yeah, Sam, that bitch right here go hard)
Tuned up (oh, yeah)
Mhm, yeah
(Iceberg want a bag, bitch)
Yeah, yeah
Chanel, your toes, Dior, your boots
You don’t love your body, I’ll buy you some brand new boobs, ayy
Baby, can I get your time? You can have all of mine
Heard you got a brand new bae
But he can’t take my place, that’s just a phase
Bitch ain’t got no love for me
Yeah, she get no trust with me
Once that lil’ bitch fuck with me
It’s like she stuck with me
Squeeze me right between them thighs
I want back both of mines
Tell me if you down to ride
Can’t do wrong in my eyes
Tell me what you want, I give it
Shoppin’, poppin’, whatever you want, I spend it
My heart been broken, I can’t deal with you
Tell me how it feel to fuck a real nigga
Tryna give you all of me, you makin’ it hard for me
Bitch you look like bae to me, I fuck you straight to sleep
Hop on top, she with my team, good mouth ain’t got no teeth
Licked her A, she sucked my D, she know her ABC’s
Bitch ain’t got no love for me
Yeah, she get no trust with me
Once that lil’ bitch fuck with me
It’s like she stuck with me
Squeeze me right between them thighs
I want back both of mines
Tell me if you down to ride
Can’t do wrong in my eyes
Is you with it?
I can’t lie, girl, I’m scared to commit it
I can lose, I know money try change all these bitches
But can these women chase some chicken
It get ugly when these pretty women
And you might just die the way you niggas livin’
See this vision, yeah, it’s vivid
Chop a bus and he run in and dippin’
Ayy, bitch ain’t got no love for Sleep
Steady crazy, that young nigga tweak
PTSD made me clutch in my sleep
Said she nasty, I’m fuckin’ a freak
Go to Chanel, yeah, whatever she need
I got mad and she got on her knees
Don’t know karate, I know Chopanese
Life’s chop, he get popped on a sheet
AMG Coupe, I be gone on the breeze
All this ice made a young nigga freeze
Life gave me lemons, I mixed it with lean
I said: Boy, I probably pass on the green
If I don’t kill, they gon’ do it to me
I don’t drill, they gon’ do it to me
There ain’t no price, they gon’ kill me for free
Buy you, Prada, if you’re part of the team
Bitch ain’t got no love for me
Yeah, she get no trust with me
Once that lil’ bitch fuck with me
It’s like she stuck with me
Squeeze me right between them thighs
I want back both of mines
Tell me if you down to ride
Can’t do wrong in my eyes
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Mhm, mhm
Yeah, yeah
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