The Prince Of L.A., That's my favorite Artist
I gotta keep my stick
Treat my glocky like my bitch
I gotta cut these hoes loose
Gotta keep that bag, I cant trick (Sheesh, sheesh)
Snip Snip
I gotta cut ties then I dip
Young nigga I can't play with bitches
2900 to christians (Woah)
Only 500 I had, then I flipped it woo (Woo)
If I let a bitch hurt me I cant make no moves (Woo)
I was down bad no money, Had to keep my tool (Ooh)
I'm gon set a bitch free, then tell her I'm cool
Dior my pants and shoes
I gotta stick and move
I dodged a bullet cuttin' off these hoes
I cant pick and choose
I had to get my weight up
4, 5 days I stay up
Hop on a jet then I wake up
I gotta give no f*cks
Live my life like a player
I can't trust these bitches
I can't trust my own
If I feel a way, I gotta make a song
Pop my shit im cold
Pop my shit im tragic (Yeah)
Let a bitch try to play me
I aint seen it yet (Yeah)
I gotta keep my stick
Treat my glocky like my bitch
I gotta cut these hoes loose
Gotta keep that bag, I cant trick (Sheesh, sheesh)
Snip Snip
I gotta cut ties then I dip
Young nigga I can't play with bitches
2900 to christians (Woah)
Only 500 I had, then I flipped it woo (Woo)
If I let a bitch hurt me I cant make no moves (Woo)
I was down bad no money, Had to keep my tool (Ooh)
I'm gon set a bitch free, then tell her I'm cool
They dont wanna see me win
I f*cked her then f*cked her again
I went and got me a new bitch
But now I cant trust her shit is sick
And I cant take it, f*ck these bitches don't date em
Failed me time again
Chanel my shoes, said f*ck christian loubs
Now's my time to win
Bitch I need all dividends
I gotta make my ends
I cant believe I trusted this bitch
But it is what it is (F*ck)
Some of this shit I take in, I cant fathom
If a bitch every switched up on me
I ain't put it past her
I gotta keep my stick
Treat my glocky like my bitch
I gotta cut these hoes loose
Gotta keep that bag, I cant trick (Sheesh, sheesh)
Snip Snip
I gotta cut ties then I dip
Young nigga I can't play with bitches
2900 to christians (Woah)
Only 500 I had, then I flipped it woo (Woo)
If I let a bitch hurt me I cant make no moves (Woo)
I was down bad no money, Had to keep my tool (Ooh)
I'm gon set a bitch free, then tell her I'm cool
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The Prince Of L.A., That's my favorite Artist
I gotta keep my stick
Treat my glocky like my bitch
I gotta cut these hoes loose
Gotta keep that bag, I cant trick (Sheesh, sheesh)
Snip Snip
I gotta cut ties then I dip
Young nigga I can't play with bitches
2900 to christians (Woah)
Only 500 I had, then I flipped it woo (Woo)
If I let a bitch hurt me I cant make no moves (Woo)
I was down bad no money, Had to keep my tool (Ooh)
I'm gon set a bitch free, then tell her I'm cool
Dior my pants and shoes
I gotta stick and move
I dodged a bullet cuttin' off these hoes
I cant pick and choose
I had to get my weight up
4, 5 days I stay up
Hop on a jet then I wake up
I gotta give no f*cks
Live my life like a player
I can't trust these bitches
I can't trust my own
If I feel a way, I gotta make a song
Pop my shit im cold
Pop my shit im tragic (Yeah)
Let a bitch try to play me
I aint seen it yet (Yeah)
I gotta keep my stick
Treat my glocky like my bitch
I gotta cut these hoes loose
Gotta keep that bag, I cant trick (Sheesh, sheesh)
Snip Snip
I gotta cut ties then I dip
Young nigga I can't play with bitches
2900 to christians (Woah)
Only 500 I had, then I flipped it woo (Woo)
If I let a bitch hurt me I cant make no moves (Woo)
I was down bad no money, Had to keep my tool (Ooh)
I'm gon set a bitch free, then tell her I'm cool
They dont wanna see me win
I f*cked her then f*cked her again
I went and got me a new bitch
But now I cant trust her shit is sick
And I cant take it, f*ck these bitches don't date em
Failed me time again
Chanel my shoes, said f*ck christian loubs
Now's my time to win
Bitch I need all dividends
I gotta make my ends
I cant believe I trusted this bitch
But it is what it is (F*ck)
Some of this shit I take in, I cant fathom
If a bitch every switched up on me
I ain't put it past her
I gotta keep my stick
Treat my glocky like my bitch
I gotta cut these hoes loose
Gotta keep that bag, I cant trick (Sheesh, sheesh)
Snip Snip
I gotta cut ties then I dip
Young nigga I can't play with bitches
2900 to christians (Woah)
Only 500 I had, then I flipped it woo (Woo)
If I let a bitch hurt me I cant make no moves (Woo)
I was down bad no money, Had to keep my tool (Ooh)
I'm gon set a bitch free, then tell her I'm cool
I gotta keep my stick
Treat my glocky like my bitch
I gotta cut these hoes loose
Gotta keep that bag, I cant trick (Sheesh, sheesh)
Snip Snip
I gotta cut ties then I dip
Young nigga I can't play with bitches
2900 to christians (Woah)
Only 500 I had, then I flipped it woo (Woo)
If I let a bitch hurt me I cant make no moves (Woo)
I was down bad no money, Had to keep my tool (Ooh)
I'm gon set a bitch free, then tell her I'm cool
Dior my pants and shoes
I gotta stick and move
I dodged a bullet cuttin' off these hoes
I cant pick and choose
I had to get my weight up
4, 5 days I stay up
Hop on a jet then I wake up
I gotta give no f*cks
Live my life like a player
I can't trust these bitches
I can't trust my own
If I feel a way, I gotta make a song
Pop my shit im cold
Pop my shit im tragic (Yeah)
Let a bitch try to play me
I aint seen it yet (Yeah)
I gotta keep my stick
Treat my glocky like my bitch
I gotta cut these hoes loose
Gotta keep that bag, I cant trick (Sheesh, sheesh)
Snip Snip
I gotta cut ties then I dip
Young nigga I can't play with bitches
2900 to christians (Woah)
Only 500 I had, then I flipped it woo (Woo)
If I let a bitch hurt me I cant make no moves (Woo)
I was down bad no money, Had to keep my tool (Ooh)
I'm gon set a bitch free, then tell her I'm cool
They dont wanna see me win
I f*cked her then f*cked her again
I went and got me a new bitch
But now I cant trust her shit is sick
And I cant take it, f*ck these bitches don't date em
Failed me time again
Chanel my shoes, said f*ck christian loubs
Now's my time to win
Bitch I need all dividends
I gotta make my ends
I cant believe I trusted this bitch
But it is what it is (F*ck)
Some of this shit I take in, I cant fathom
If a bitch every switched up on me
I ain't put it past her
I gotta keep my stick
Treat my glocky like my bitch
I gotta cut these hoes loose
Gotta keep that bag, I cant trick (Sheesh, sheesh)
Snip Snip
I gotta cut ties then I dip
Young nigga I can't play with bitches
2900 to christians (Woah)
Only 500 I had, then I flipped it woo (Woo)
If I let a bitch hurt me I cant make no moves (Woo)
I was down bad no money, Had to keep my tool (Ooh)
I'm gon set a bitch free, then tell her I'm cool
Writer: Rashid Pacheco
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