Sitting at home getting dome on the side of the bed
Bitches f*ckin and and sucking
Yea and it's all cus I got bread
In a hood full of cut throat hoes on them poles
I thought u were different
U said I love u
And I said I love you
And We can't take back what was said
So I'm getting this head
And I'm making this bread
Drop a thou on my ex
Aye Look at that shit
How i run up a check
This flip on my wrist
Aye Look at this bitch
I take green and then twist
Jump a thot on my dick
Yea This thot on my dick
(Woah)
She suckin and shit
Yea I bust a nut n she split
I can't give a f*ck bout' a bitch
They switched it up and shit
Like what type of shit
Man I'm tired of this shit
These bitches ain't loyal
They on some fake love shit
I'm gone and I quit
Man I should have listened
And Never trust in a bitch
You can't trust in no bitch
Don't put yo trust in no bitch
Don't give a f*ck bout a bitch
Im tired of being the good guy
Ion show em love
So they hate the hood side
Was you with a nigga when my nigga
Died
I ain't think so
What you think hoe
All the shit I ever did
Wasn't to be yo friend
Don't get mad if I slip up
And f*ck yo best friend
I offered you a life
I gave her just one night
Don't get mad at these hoes
Cus they know how to treat me right
And that's the realest feeling
Tell me how you feel tonite
I always had a problem
Saving bitches I should pipe
Lord I'm tryna do her right
Tryna do her right
But The next one gone get dogged on sight
(On sight, gone get dogged on sight on sight
Tryna do her right alright but the next one gone get dogged on sight)
Errr
Screaming pray for me
I waited patiently
Just so I could turn back into what I hate to be
It's what life made of me
After so many burns
I could no longer take the heat
We all deciete
We all live
And We all desert
And We all love
And We all hurt
So why can't none of y'all bitches show no empty
Not talking no sympathy
You could try to feel me
I'm so real im wrapped in plastic sheets
Like ya grandmother couch
If she knew you turned me down
She'd pass right out
So ima make you mother f*ckers feel me know
Bitch
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Sitting at home getting dome on the side of the bed
Bitches f*ckin and and sucking
Yea and it's all cus I got bread
In a hood full of cut throat hoes on them poles
I thought u were different
U said I love u
And I said I love you
And We can't take back what was said
So I'm getting this head
And I'm making this bread
Drop a thou on my ex
Aye Look at that shit
How i run up a check
This flip on my wrist
Aye Look at this bitch
I take green and then twist
Jump a thot on my dick
Yea This thot on my dick
(Woah)
She suckin and shit
Yea I bust a nut n she split
I can't give a f*ck bout' a bitch
They switched it up and shit
Like what type of shit
Man I'm tired of this shit
These bitches ain't loyal
They on some fake love shit
I'm gone and I quit
Man I should have listened
And Never trust in a bitch
You can't trust in no bitch
Don't put yo trust in no bitch
Don't give a f*ck bout a bitch
Im tired of being the good guy
Ion show em love
So they hate the hood side
Was you with a nigga when my nigga
Died
I ain't think so
What you think hoe
All the shit I ever did
Wasn't to be yo friend
Don't get mad if I slip up
And f*ck yo best friend
I offered you a life
I gave her just one night
Don't get mad at these hoes
Cus they know how to treat me right
And that's the realest feeling
Tell me how you feel tonite
I always had a problem
Saving bitches I should pipe
Lord I'm tryna do her right
Tryna do her right
But The next one gone get dogged on sight
(On sight, gone get dogged on sight on sight
Tryna do her right alright but the next one gone get dogged on sight)
Errr
Screaming pray for me
I waited patiently
Just so I could turn back into what I hate to be
It's what life made of me
After so many burns
I could no longer take the heat
We all deciete
We all live
And We all desert
And We all love
And We all hurt
So why can't none of y'all bitches show no empty
Not talking no sympathy
You could try to feel me
I'm so real im wrapped in plastic sheets
Like ya grandmother couch
If she knew you turned me down
She'd pass right out
So ima make you mother f*ckers feel me know
Bitch
Bitches f*ckin and and sucking
Yea and it's all cus I got bread
In a hood full of cut throat hoes on them poles
I thought u were different
U said I love u
And I said I love you
And We can't take back what was said
So I'm getting this head
And I'm making this bread
Drop a thou on my ex
Aye Look at that shit
How i run up a check
This flip on my wrist
Aye Look at this bitch
I take green and then twist
Jump a thot on my dick
Yea This thot on my dick
(Woah)
She suckin and shit
Yea I bust a nut n she split
I can't give a f*ck bout' a bitch
They switched it up and shit
Like what type of shit
Man I'm tired of this shit
These bitches ain't loyal
They on some fake love shit
I'm gone and I quit
Man I should have listened
And Never trust in a bitch
You can't trust in no bitch
Don't put yo trust in no bitch
Don't give a f*ck bout a bitch
Im tired of being the good guy
Ion show em love
So they hate the hood side
Was you with a nigga when my nigga
Died
I ain't think so
What you think hoe
All the shit I ever did
Wasn't to be yo friend
Don't get mad if I slip up
And f*ck yo best friend
I offered you a life
I gave her just one night
Don't get mad at these hoes
Cus they know how to treat me right
And that's the realest feeling
Tell me how you feel tonite
I always had a problem
Saving bitches I should pipe
Lord I'm tryna do her right
Tryna do her right
But The next one gone get dogged on sight
(On sight, gone get dogged on sight on sight
Tryna do her right alright but the next one gone get dogged on sight)
Errr
Screaming pray for me
I waited patiently
Just so I could turn back into what I hate to be
It's what life made of me
After so many burns
I could no longer take the heat
We all deciete
We all live
And We all desert
And We all love
And We all hurt
So why can't none of y'all bitches show no empty
Not talking no sympathy
You could try to feel me
I'm so real im wrapped in plastic sheets
Like ya grandmother couch
If she knew you turned me down
She'd pass right out
So ima make you mother f*ckers feel me know
Bitch
Writer: Joseph Gaines
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