Get your B all in my
Ain't no feelings, ho
(808 Mafia)
Single for life
(Let's go) She say, "Hoodbaby, why you play me?
I already heard you mainey, I just wanna give you face"
I told my partners I can't fuck her, she tryna make me meet her mother
Hell nah, I can't cuff her, tryna turn her back to that (True facts)
She might call 12 if I stuff her, I only got bands for my mama
Bitch, you come with all the drama and I don't need all that up on me (Roger that)
Yeah, I see all that ass pokin', but you cannot get a token
You say you want me, bitch, you jokin', want my love, bitches bogus (No cap)
So you think you 'posed to get the attention? Bitch, you can't even get a penny
Find your goals, mind your business, and go play with your new friend
Might've fucked your friend or your cousin, bitch, you know I'm straight gutter
I'ma leave your ass with suffer, I ain't slip, I won't cuddle
No, you cannot text me, hell nah, I don't want no message
Why you even tryna stress it? Tryna fuck up all my blessings
Yeah, I learned my lesson with these bitches, they be messy
I might fuck her one time, now they on Instagram flexin'
It be the bitches from the past tryna pop up in my present
Think because I fuckin' made it I'm 'posed to give they ass investments
This ho lost, she should've never left me, I can't let you get the best of me
'Cause I got three hoes like I'm Destiny, and they come singin' like a melody
(Let's go) She say, "Hoodbaby, why you play me?
I already heard you mainey, I just wanna give you face"
I told my partners I can't fuck her, she tryna make me meet her mother
Hell nah, I can't cuff her, tryna turn her back to that (True facts)
She might call 12 if I stuff her, I only got bands for my mama
Bitch, you come with all the drama and I don't need all that up on me (Roger that)
Yeah, I see all that ass pokin', but you cannot get a token
You say you want me, bitch, you jokin', want my love, bitches bogus (No cap)
So you think you 'posed to get the attention? Bitch, you can't even get a penny
Find your goals, mind your business, and go play with your new friend
Might've fucked your friend or your cousin, bitch, you know I'm straight gutter
I'ma leave your ass with suffer, I ain't slip, I won't cuddle
No, I cannot touch her 'cause my love out here is tougher
And this ho right here in trouble, please back up off my bumper
Give them bands to my mama 'fore I give 'em to a hooker
And I gotta keep a ruler in case I gotta fuckin' do you
Gotit got 'em shook up, told a nigga throw his hood up
I ain't talk when we slid, I cocked it, bang, top the Bimmer
I'm in Oakland like I'm Rema, I ball so hard, I need arena
That bitch right there, yeah, she a fiender, she just a Malcolm in the middle
(Let's go) She say, "Hoodbaby, why you play me?
I already heard you mainey, I just wanna give you face"
I told my partners I can't fuck her, she tryna make me meet her mother
Hell nah, I can't cuff her, tryna turn her back to that (True facts)
She might call 12 if I stuff her, I only got bands for my mama
Bitch, you come with all the drama and I don't need all that up on me (Roger that)
Yeah, I see all that ass pokin', but you cannot get a token
You say you want me, bitch, you jokin', want my love, bitches bogus (No cap)
So you think you 'posed to get the attention? Bitch, you can't even get a penny
Find your goals, mind your business, and go play with your new friend
Might've fucked your friend or your cousin, bitch, you know I'm straight gutter
I'ma leave your ass with suffer, I ain't slip, I won't cuddle
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