She said it ain't added up
I'll admit I'm bad at love
I think that she had enough
Pistol on my waist, plus 1 in my nine
How could I feel some way, if I kill 'em I don't die
These hoes all the same, she said she don't lie
These hoes all the same, she claim that she mine
And shit ain't added up, this shit ain't added up
Shit ain't added up, this shit ain't added up
Go, I smell like money in Dior cologne
Now she want things, so she change up her tone
How could she cope over a dose, I put this dick in the back of her throat
Hold up, fiend, yeah yeah, I pour this bitch in a Fanta
Hold up, fiend, yeah yeah, I pour this bitch in a Fanta
Had that bitch inside a Phantom
That bitch one hell of a dancer
Insane like Marilyn Manson
I'm rollin' that bitch off lean
Some of these hoes just ain't shit
She said she don't lane switch but I still think she changing
I stay outta range, I swear I don't aim
I got like Autobot aim, my Audemars is insane
Go, yeah
She said it ain't added up
I'll admit I'm bad at love
I think that she had enough
Pistol on my waist, plus 1 in my nine
How could I feel some way, if I kill 'em I don't die
These hoes all the same, she said she don't lie
These hoes all the same, she claim that she mine
And shit ain't added up, this shit ain't added up
Shit ain't added up, this shit ain't added up
Go, I smell like money in Dior cologne
Now she want things, so she change up her tone
How could she cope over a dose, I put this dick in the back of her throat
Hold up, fiend, yeah yeah, I pour this bitch in a Fanta
Hold up, fiend, yeah yeah, I pour this bitch in a Fanta
Had that bitch inside a Phantom
That bitch one hell of a dancer
Insane like Marilyn Manson
I'm rollin' that bitch off lean
Some of these hoes just ain't shit
She said she don't lane switch but I still think she changing
I stay outta range, I swear I don't aim
I got like Autobot aim, my Audemars is insane
Go, yeah
She said it ain't added up
I'll admit I'm bad at love
I think that she had enough