Bad bitches hanging from my neck like a rosary
I dot my I's like Jesus Christ
He cross his T's he enter me
Tho I may walk through the valley of death
These cold bodies bring warm thots
But sex workers ain't cheap nigga
So you better pay me on spot
Young niggas act bold when they know the money on hold
Tote a couple clips
Hollow tip drip
Now a nigga lookin' cold, huh
Dug him six feet when he said he felt low
That's a story for another day
In a life as told by
A nigga with no time
It's a dog eat dog hope he fall world
Breaking niggas hearts like
He stole my, I stole yo girl
Clap back with the
He beat my, I'll be yo ass nigga
No, I weren't top of my class nigga
This too won't pass nigga
Hit it like goddamn
Fought back with a choke slam
She a bad bitch with her back-hand
She'd slap his ass like a mad man
Y'know I'm a fan of the culture
Rule Earth as a Worldstar
My Vice is black entertainment
So televise this
You wanna wanna watch my life on MTV
Look like FABLE bout to spit
Oh, B.E.T
I got thirteen reasons why I CW's
Wilkos in the morning yelling
Why you let him do this right in front of you
Watch my life on MTV
Look like FABLE bout to spit
Oh, B.E.T
I got thirteen reasons why I CW's
Wilkos in the morning yelling
Why you let him do this right in front of you
Shake that shit like Jamba Juice
Throw it back to where we met
These memories, they rendezvous
These feelings, they're all fans of you
JK, I don't tell the truth
Say whatever sound good
So that I can make these songs for you
What's wrong with you
Charm her out of house and home
And into mine
And now she out her clothes
She happy that shit happen all the time
I told her that she's part of me and mines
And hope that she don't mind
I dip into some other lucky finds to pass the time
Talk bad to me when I strut my stuff
Got a couple bands set
For when you call my bluff
I got a couple loose ends
That I ain't cut off
And a couple Russian bitches drinkin' Smirnoff
Nah we ain't open
But I can drown in pleasure
It's an ocean
Take a minute
Get these girls to take a sip
It's like a potion
It's oh so perfect, omnipotent
Look around, anything can change
Change at any moment
You wanna wanna watch my life on MTV
Look like FABLE bout to spit
Oh, B.E.T
I got thirteen reasons why I CW's
Wilkos in the morning yelling
Why you let him do this right in front of you
Watch my life on MTV
Look like FABLE bout to spit
Oh, B.E.T
I got thirteen reasons why I CW's
Wilkos in the morning yelling
Why you let him do this right in front of you
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Bad bitches hanging from my neck like a rosary
I dot my I's like Jesus Christ
He cross his T's he enter me
Tho I may walk through the valley of death
These cold bodies bring warm thots
But sex workers ain't cheap nigga
So you better pay me on spot
Young niggas act bold when they know the money on hold
Tote a couple clips
Hollow tip drip
Now a nigga lookin' cold, huh
Dug him six feet when he said he felt low
That's a story for another day
In a life as told by
A nigga with no time
It's a dog eat dog hope he fall world
Breaking niggas hearts like
He stole my, I stole yo girl
Clap back with the
He beat my, I'll be yo ass nigga
No, I weren't top of my class nigga
This too won't pass nigga
Hit it like goddamn
Fought back with a choke slam
She a bad bitch with her back-hand
She'd slap his ass like a mad man
Y'know I'm a fan of the culture
Rule Earth as a Worldstar
My Vice is black entertainment
So televise this
You wanna wanna watch my life on MTV
Look like FABLE bout to spit
Oh, B.E.T
I got thirteen reasons why I CW's
Wilkos in the morning yelling
Why you let him do this right in front of you
Watch my life on MTV
Look like FABLE bout to spit
Oh, B.E.T
I got thirteen reasons why I CW's
Wilkos in the morning yelling
Why you let him do this right in front of you
Shake that shit like Jamba Juice
Throw it back to where we met
These memories, they rendezvous
These feelings, they're all fans of you
JK, I don't tell the truth
Say whatever sound good
So that I can make these songs for you
What's wrong with you
Charm her out of house and home
And into mine
And now she out her clothes
She happy that shit happen all the time
I told her that she's part of me and mines
And hope that she don't mind
I dip into some other lucky finds to pass the time
Talk bad to me when I strut my stuff
Got a couple bands set
For when you call my bluff
I got a couple loose ends
That I ain't cut off
And a couple Russian bitches drinkin' Smirnoff
Nah we ain't open
But I can drown in pleasure
It's an ocean
Take a minute
Get these girls to take a sip
It's like a potion
It's oh so perfect, omnipotent
Look around, anything can change
Change at any moment
You wanna wanna watch my life on MTV
Look like FABLE bout to spit
Oh, B.E.T
I got thirteen reasons why I CW's
Wilkos in the morning yelling
Why you let him do this right in front of you
Watch my life on MTV
Look like FABLE bout to spit
Oh, B.E.T
I got thirteen reasons why I CW's
Wilkos in the morning yelling
Why you let him do this right in front of you
I dot my I's like Jesus Christ
He cross his T's he enter me
Tho I may walk through the valley of death
These cold bodies bring warm thots
But sex workers ain't cheap nigga
So you better pay me on spot
Young niggas act bold when they know the money on hold
Tote a couple clips
Hollow tip drip
Now a nigga lookin' cold, huh
Dug him six feet when he said he felt low
That's a story for another day
In a life as told by
A nigga with no time
It's a dog eat dog hope he fall world
Breaking niggas hearts like
He stole my, I stole yo girl
Clap back with the
He beat my, I'll be yo ass nigga
No, I weren't top of my class nigga
This too won't pass nigga
Hit it like goddamn
Fought back with a choke slam
She a bad bitch with her back-hand
She'd slap his ass like a mad man
Y'know I'm a fan of the culture
Rule Earth as a Worldstar
My Vice is black entertainment
So televise this
You wanna wanna watch my life on MTV
Look like FABLE bout to spit
Oh, B.E.T
I got thirteen reasons why I CW's
Wilkos in the morning yelling
Why you let him do this right in front of you
Watch my life on MTV
Look like FABLE bout to spit
Oh, B.E.T
I got thirteen reasons why I CW's
Wilkos in the morning yelling
Why you let him do this right in front of you
Shake that shit like Jamba Juice
Throw it back to where we met
These memories, they rendezvous
These feelings, they're all fans of you
JK, I don't tell the truth
Say whatever sound good
So that I can make these songs for you
What's wrong with you
Charm her out of house and home
And into mine
And now she out her clothes
She happy that shit happen all the time
I told her that she's part of me and mines
And hope that she don't mind
I dip into some other lucky finds to pass the time
Talk bad to me when I strut my stuff
Got a couple bands set
For when you call my bluff
I got a couple loose ends
That I ain't cut off
And a couple Russian bitches drinkin' Smirnoff
Nah we ain't open
But I can drown in pleasure
It's an ocean
Take a minute
Get these girls to take a sip
It's like a potion
It's oh so perfect, omnipotent
Look around, anything can change
Change at any moment
You wanna wanna watch my life on MTV
Look like FABLE bout to spit
Oh, B.E.T
I got thirteen reasons why I CW's
Wilkos in the morning yelling
Why you let him do this right in front of you
Watch my life on MTV
Look like FABLE bout to spit
Oh, B.E.T
I got thirteen reasons why I CW's
Wilkos in the morning yelling
Why you let him do this right in front of you
Writer: Christopher Horace
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid