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I guess you gon' take it as far as I'm going
But without me I see where you going
On the path to a future of hoeing
I don't drink but that blunt I be toting
How she eat up the boy I'm surprised she ain't choking
Open eyes when I swim in her ocean
Take over my stick and control it
She make her shit bounce with that circular motion
Damn
I'm winning and these nigga not
I stay with the baddest lil bitch
They stay with that bitch from the block
They saying that now is their time
I don't see that shit on the clock
But they know it's go to work time
When they see it hit 9 on the dot
F*ck it I'm changing the plot
I'm taking her back to my spot
I'm sliding my vote in her box
That vote got her new nigga blocked
That quote on her post got her dropped
Her ex he a lame he got mopped
He tried to spin back but he flopped
Played my role in this bitch I don't think I'll get topped
What you make in a year imma spend on my car
Booking flights taking trips to Qatar
Imma shine in the night cause they know I'm a star
Then I play with her strings like guitar
Cut her off when I light up this shit like cigars
Connection gone bad cause I'm moving too far
I take my play money and fill up her jar
Then I gave her a tip like she worked at the bar
Got a slim girl she bad too
She love on my tattoos
Nice hair fat ass too
So long since I've had you
I'm tryna bring you back home
Do what you said on the phone
When it's you and I all alone
Tell me lil bih will you keep the same tone
You know what I want and I got what you need
Come here lil mama and bend that shit over
Got the key to your shit you'll get freed
I be walking the walk how I'm talking that talk
Got it wet imma slide in with ease
She nutted four times I ain't even gave one
So you know who she'll call to get pleased
How you claiming we f*cked even though we ain't met
See you and your friends making bets
To figure out which one is taking it next
I'm being direct so taking his bitch it ain't something to flex
Just go through the text the more that you read it, she loses respect
But f*ck it her back to my chest
Like f*ck if we making a mess
I study your ass like a test
So when I'm taking that shit know I hit it correct
I'm some shit that she cannot forget
That some shit that she gotta accept
Imma stay on her mind like it's debt
And I'm making her nut without breaking a sweat
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I guess you gon' take it as far as I'm going
But without me I see where you going
On the path to a future of hoeing
I don't drink but that blunt I be toting
How she eat up the boy I'm surprised she ain't choking
Open eyes when I swim in her ocean
Take over my stick and control it
She make her shit bounce with that circular motion
Damn
I'm winning and these nigga not
I stay with the baddest lil bitch
They stay with that bitch from the block
They saying that now is their time
I don't see that shit on the clock
But they know it's go to work time
When they see it hit 9 on the dot
F*ck it I'm changing the plot
I'm taking her back to my spot
I'm sliding my vote in her box
That vote got her new nigga blocked
That quote on her post got her dropped
Her ex he a lame he got mopped
He tried to spin back but he flopped
Played my role in this bitch I don't think I'll get topped
What you make in a year imma spend on my car
Booking flights taking trips to Qatar
Imma shine in the night cause they know I'm a star
Then I play with her strings like guitar
Cut her off when I light up this shit like cigars
Connection gone bad cause I'm moving too far
I take my play money and fill up her jar
Then I gave her a tip like she worked at the bar
Got a slim girl she bad too
She love on my tattoos
Nice hair fat ass too
So long since I've had you
I'm tryna bring you back home
Do what you said on the phone
When it's you and I all alone
Tell me lil bih will you keep the same tone
You know what I want and I got what you need
Come here lil mama and bend that shit over
Got the key to your shit you'll get freed
I be walking the walk how I'm talking that talk
Got it wet imma slide in with ease
She nutted four times I ain't even gave one
So you know who she'll call to get pleased
How you claiming we f*cked even though we ain't met
See you and your friends making bets
To figure out which one is taking it next
I'm being direct so taking his bitch it ain't something to flex
Just go through the text the more that you read it, she loses respect
But f*ck it her back to my chest
Like f*ck if we making a mess
I study your ass like a test
So when I'm taking that shit know I hit it correct
I'm some shit that she cannot forget
That some shit that she gotta accept
Imma stay on her mind like it's debt
And I'm making her nut without breaking a sweat
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Writer: FG SKY, JASON MORGAN, MARCO MONEY, MICKY A, TYLER GILLISPIE
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