Oh, just shut the fuck up, we're good now, huh
Yeah, you fuckin' want that, yeah?
We are fuckin' over, you fuckin' dumbass
I hope that you choke on a piece of concrete
And literally go to hell, I will see you in fuckin' hell
Uh, yeah
You mad for what?
Stop actin' like my girl, you ain't bad enough
Got you trippin' all the time and I've had enough
You know VIP, so please, back it up, really (Hey)
Back that ass up, I only hit your phone when you back that ass up
Your pride got you actin' like a ten, but that's what you not
You a thot, got your head so wrapped up
Girl, you so blinded
I feel like you ain't never on my timin'
You do too much, I don't like it
You for the streets, go back outside
And have a good life, 'cause I don't want you in mine
Thought you used to be my side, now I don't want you by my side no more
Always complainin' and whinin'
I'm so tired, I hear it all night, I'm sick of your cryin'
Uh, yeah
You mad for what?
Stop actin' like my girl, you ain't bad enough
Got you trippin' all the time and I've had enough
You know VIP, so please, back it up, really (Hey)
Back that ass up, I only hit your phone when you back that ass up
Your pride got you actin' like a ten, but that's what you not
You a thot, got your head so wrapped up
'Cause I buy you new things
New nails, new hair, new G-strings
New parties, new clout, new bling
So I don't understand why you trippin' on that ring
I hope you didn't think there's things I can't see
You only stick around 'cause you know I'm gon' be
And I've been goin' crazy like Houli on the beat
And as of right now, I'm turnin' heads on the street
It's hard to keep it discreet
These girls want me, I'm not askin'
They wanna break my mattress
This ain't a façade, I'm not actin', the fact is
I'm the furthest thing from average
Grew up on the Ave and the attitude bad too
Girl, you just a thot to me
And it's crazy 'cause you in love with the thought of me
Even crazier that you tried to claim a part of me
Better cut me out of your head like a lobotomy
Uh, yeah
You mad for what?
Stop actin' like my girl, you ain't bad enough
Got you trippin' all the time and I've had enough
You know VIP, so please, back it up, really (Hey)
Back that ass up, I only hit your phone when you back that ass up
Your pride got you actin' like a ten, but that's what you not
You a thot, got your head so wrapped up
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