b**hes be wit it
I do not get it
Eyeing and Eyeing
And eyeing these b**hes
Lying and crying
And spying on n***as
But wanting for them to
Get on the run tickets
I gotta dream
b**hes wit cream
I am addicted
Like dope for the feins
b**hes be faking
To be on the team
She gotta big booty
I only do lean
I get the holy
I get the ghost
Crankin that nae
And doing the most
Next time you see me
I'll be the host
f**in yo b**h
It's time for her dose
She got the cold
I got the gold
Gave her the dick
Her future beholds
Shaking and shaking
Yo b**h you okay
I am not ready for pelican bay
b**h got Tourettes
Yes I regret
Giving it to her
Letting her test
Now she keep texting me
Say I'm the best
Not like her n***a
Not like the rest
Only real n***a
That know how to dress
Flying first cla**
Flying southwest
When she request
Nut on her chest
You n***as is weak
Now let me address
Claimin the hood and claimin to k**
All you could show
Is two dollar bills
Think you the sh**
Cause you gotta grill
And true religions
Just keep it real
I'm reaching for that highest hill
While yall n***as sit
Time standing still
Some of you n***as is mentally ill
And yall hoes love
Poppin abortion pills