I don't trust no bitch I don't trust no hoe
I would say it again but I hate to repeat shit
Say that shit to my face you to grown for the sneak diss
Over filling my plate need a fork and a clean dish
Vvs on my neck you got glitter and sequin
Miss her calls everyday but we f*ck on the weekends
Gotta make up for time so I always go deep in it
Captain Himmy aboard so I'm never gone sink in it
Tryna see all the pink in it
Sit it on my face trust I can breathe in it
Paper call then I'm leaving
Yea that cat fye but I can't pay my needs with it
But when she ride on that dick I know she put her knees in it
I just might slip up and then plant my whole seed in it
My dick up like a mountain she wanna come ski with me
I might just cuff her ass and cut off my last three women
Bitch I'm from the Ville straddle up and ride me cowgirl
Clap that ass like a seal and make it louder
F*cking up gotta get back to the block
Gotta think with my pockets and not my cock
Grab my pants and my kicks and I hit the car
Yea Aye
I don't trust no bitch I don't trust no hoe
I would say it again but I hate to repeat shit
Say that shit to my face you to grown for the sneak diss
Over filling my plate need a fork and a clean dish
Vvs on my neck you got glitter and sequin
Miss her calls everyday but we f*ck on the weekends
Gotta make up for time so I always go deep in it
Captain Himmy aboard so I'm never gone sink in it