Bitch I been ready
Sticking to the mission, never missing on my blessings
Watch me run it up and bring them motherf*ckin' checks in
Shawty playing games, I drop that bitch like she was heavy
Laughing at how niggas do the most and looking desperate
I been on my shit so nigga I ain't ever stressing
Ask me how I run this shit and I ain't ever sweating
Shawty make me wanna fall in love the way she neck me
I got so much sauce that you can call me young spaghetti
Burgers in this bitch don't you forget it
She ride me like a Kawasaki, bitch I'm boutta wreck it
I ain't even know that was yo hoe for the record
Her number in my phone, she talking wet and getting reckless
Yeah
Nigga let's get it
I just dropped the pin, have her pull up, she getting naked
Yeah I know she f*ck with me cause she can't get me jealous
I don't gotta ask her what she want, she with whatever
Niggas stay poppin' shit, they ain't bout shit nigga
I see you
'Ol pussy ass, bitch ass nigga, hold on
I'm talking my shit bitch, ay
Hold on
Flow so sick
Hoes on dick
Shows on lit
Stay up in your lane boy, oh you silly
Trynna press the gang boy, oh you trippin'
Bitch let's get it
Brand new bitch with some brand new titties
Take her to the spot, now she stripping
Hating on me, bitch I'm winning
Oh she with it, bitch let's get it
Ay, ay, ay, ay
She threw it back not her back gone
Nigga you a bitch, no backbone
Something like a pimp, get slapped on
Pussy niggas hate
Now they in my face, trynna get they motherf*cking dap on
Shawty at the crib, round of applause, bitch get your motherf*cking clap on
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
I pull up it's hectic
I like my head with breakfast, and ain't shit you can tell me
I leave these niggas stressing
Got a hundred on me, let's bet
I'll leave the bitch wet through text
If she ain't trynna f*ck then it's on to the next one
Ay
I ain't got time to be playing with these bitch ass niggas or these bitch ass bitches
I don't give a f*ck, nigga
Hold on (Haha)
Niggas got me f*cked up nigga
Ay
Hold on
Flow so sick
Hoes on dick
Shows on lit
Stay up in your lane boy, oh you silly
Trynna press the gang boy, oh you trippin'
Bitch let's get it
Brand new bitch with some brand new titties
Take her to the spot, now she stripping
Hating on me, bitch I'm winning
Oh she with it, bitch let's get it
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Bitch I been ready
Sticking to the mission, never missing on my blessings
Watch me run it up and bring them motherf*ckin' checks in
Shawty playing games, I drop that bitch like she was heavy
Laughing at how niggas do the most and looking desperate
I been on my shit so nigga I ain't ever stressing
Ask me how I run this shit and I ain't ever sweating
Shawty make me wanna fall in love the way she neck me
I got so much sauce that you can call me young spaghetti
Burgers in this bitch don't you forget it
She ride me like a Kawasaki, bitch I'm boutta wreck it
I ain't even know that was yo hoe for the record
Her number in my phone, she talking wet and getting reckless
Yeah
Nigga let's get it
I just dropped the pin, have her pull up, she getting naked
Yeah I know she f*ck with me cause she can't get me jealous
I don't gotta ask her what she want, she with whatever
Niggas stay poppin' shit, they ain't bout shit nigga
I see you
'Ol pussy ass, bitch ass nigga, hold on
I'm talking my shit bitch, ay
Hold on
Flow so sick
Hoes on dick
Shows on lit
Stay up in your lane boy, oh you silly
Trynna press the gang boy, oh you trippin'
Bitch let's get it
Brand new bitch with some brand new titties
Take her to the spot, now she stripping
Hating on me, bitch I'm winning
Oh she with it, bitch let's get it
Ay, ay, ay, ay
She threw it back not her back gone
Nigga you a bitch, no backbone
Something like a pimp, get slapped on
Pussy niggas hate
Now they in my face, trynna get they motherf*cking dap on
Shawty at the crib, round of applause, bitch get your motherf*cking clap on
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
I pull up it's hectic
I like my head with breakfast, and ain't shit you can tell me
I leave these niggas stressing
Got a hundred on me, let's bet
I'll leave the bitch wet through text
If she ain't trynna f*ck then it's on to the next one
Ay
I ain't got time to be playing with these bitch ass niggas or these bitch ass bitches
I don't give a f*ck, nigga
Hold on (Haha)
Niggas got me f*cked up nigga
Ay
Hold on
Flow so sick
Hoes on dick
Shows on lit
Stay up in your lane boy, oh you silly
Trynna press the gang boy, oh you trippin'
Bitch let's get it
Brand new bitch with some brand new titties
Take her to the spot, now she stripping
Hating on me, bitch I'm winning
Oh she with it, bitch let's get it
Sticking to the mission, never missing on my blessings
Watch me run it up and bring them motherf*ckin' checks in
Shawty playing games, I drop that bitch like she was heavy
Laughing at how niggas do the most and looking desperate
I been on my shit so nigga I ain't ever stressing
Ask me how I run this shit and I ain't ever sweating
Shawty make me wanna fall in love the way she neck me
I got so much sauce that you can call me young spaghetti
Burgers in this bitch don't you forget it
She ride me like a Kawasaki, bitch I'm boutta wreck it
I ain't even know that was yo hoe for the record
Her number in my phone, she talking wet and getting reckless
Yeah
Nigga let's get it
I just dropped the pin, have her pull up, she getting naked
Yeah I know she f*ck with me cause she can't get me jealous
I don't gotta ask her what she want, she with whatever
Niggas stay poppin' shit, they ain't bout shit nigga
I see you
'Ol pussy ass, bitch ass nigga, hold on
I'm talking my shit bitch, ay
Hold on
Flow so sick
Hoes on dick
Shows on lit
Stay up in your lane boy, oh you silly
Trynna press the gang boy, oh you trippin'
Bitch let's get it
Brand new bitch with some brand new titties
Take her to the spot, now she stripping
Hating on me, bitch I'm winning
Oh she with it, bitch let's get it
Ay, ay, ay, ay
She threw it back not her back gone
Nigga you a bitch, no backbone
Something like a pimp, get slapped on
Pussy niggas hate
Now they in my face, trynna get they motherf*cking dap on
Shawty at the crib, round of applause, bitch get your motherf*cking clap on
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
I pull up it's hectic
I like my head with breakfast, and ain't shit you can tell me
I leave these niggas stressing
Got a hundred on me, let's bet
I'll leave the bitch wet through text
If she ain't trynna f*ck then it's on to the next one
Ay
I ain't got time to be playing with these bitch ass niggas or these bitch ass bitches
I don't give a f*ck, nigga
Hold on (Haha)
Niggas got me f*cked up nigga
Ay
Hold on
Flow so sick
Hoes on dick
Shows on lit
Stay up in your lane boy, oh you silly
Trynna press the gang boy, oh you trippin'
Bitch let's get it
Brand new bitch with some brand new titties
Take her to the spot, now she stripping
Hating on me, bitch I'm winning
Oh she with it, bitch let's get it
Writer: Charles Conner
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid