Like let me get him
Need no nigga for no paper
Can you holla?
Nigga, I don't need yo problems, nah, fuck that
You prolly got a bitch, come wit' a kid
Come wit' a ring, come wit' a crib
And I ain’t got no time to chill wit no pussy
Like let me get him
Need no nigga for no paper
Can you holla?
Nigga, I don’t need yo problems, nah, fuck that
You prolly got a bitch, come wit' a kid
Come wit' a ring, come wit' a crib
And I ain't got no time to chill wit' no pussy
I can't be fuckin wit' no niggas
That be fuckin wit' no bitch
'Cause my pussy way too good to let you put it in yo mix
Wit' yo messy ass BM
In my DM
Steady reaching bitch, you tweakin'
Goin' live end that shit
Bitch, go inside
Call yo nigga, set him straight
Bitch, you can't put me in my place
You ain't even on my level
This like dancin' wit' the devil
He ain't tell me shit about you ole stupid ass (Stupid ass)
I see you lurking on fake pages ole groupie ass (Ole groupie ass)
Please don't make me hurt yo feelings
Don't come at me as a woman
Bitch, don’t put me in yo business
Give no fuck about yo children
Split that pussy nigga lip
Kick him out hoe, make a move
Cause bitch I ain't for playing games
But I ain't never played to lose
Like let me get him
Need no nigga for no paper
Can you holla?
Nigga, I don't need yo problems, nah, fuck that
You prolly got a bitch, come wit' a kid
Come wit' a ring, come wit' a crib
And I ain't got no time to chill wit' no pussy
Like let me get him
Need no nigga for no paper
Can you holla?
Nigga, I don’t need yo problems, nah, fuck that
You prolly got a bitch, come wit' a kid
Come wit' a ring, come wit' a crib
And I ain't got no time to chill wit' no pussy
Aye picture this
We outta town
We took a trip 'cause we was bored
We on the phone late night
He tryna tell me he in love
Bitch, he tryna meet my momma
I done let him 'round lil' Aiden
Pussy nigga met my daddy
He want me to have his baby, nah, fuck that
Swear he ain't got no bitch
But she all on Facebook
She posting pictures wit' his jhits
And I just blocked his number
He keep callin' back to back
Hoe, I just did you a favor
How you actin' like you mad, dizzy bitch
I shoulda just been petty
Picked up like we busy, bitch
Goddamn, you aggravating
Leave me alone
I sent his dog ass home
And you love his dog ass
She like this where he belong
Bitch, you dumber than I thought (Than I thought)
Like let me get him
Need no nigga for no paper
Can you holla?
Nigga, I don't need yo problems, nah, fuck that
You prolly got a bitch, come wit' a kid
Come wit' a ring, come wit' a crib
And I ain't got no time to chill wit' no pussy
Like let me get him
Need no nigga for no paper
Can you holla?
Nigga, I don’t need yo problems, nah, fuck that
You prolly got a bitch, come wit' a kid
Come wit' a ring, come wit' a crib
And I ain't got no time to chill wit' no pussy
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