Stupid bitch
You can leave, I ain't gone trip
Yeah, he throwing shots up on the net
He gone catch this clip
Your bitch she a pro
Throwing neck, and she doing tricks
And she got attached
I might tell that hoe to slit her wrists
Where the checks at?
Where the neck at?
If she hit my line, I won't text back
We know you a bitch, brodie make it flip
Purple in my piss, but I can't f*cking quit
I can't, I can't, I can't f*cking help
I can't, fall in love, but can't sleep by myself
I ain't compassionate, I'm gone f*ck then leave
So bitch don't ask for shit
He tried to drive away, he got shot in the head and crashed whip
Max the clip, until I can't fit more
I'm gone let it rip
Bitch I'm hipped, to all your wolfing
Bitch you ain't on shit
Yeah
Yeah you ain't on shit