Aye, aye, bitch, bitch, pill ain't kicked in yet
Well the other three did, but not this one, anyway
It's 2 a.m, bitch texted, why you up late
Pop a pill, text her back, 'cause I just ate
Don't like her brother, still f*ck, I don't play shit safe
Li'l bro gon' get his ass shot, now his shit fake
I was just a kid, hit a party, hoes twerkin'
Now I'm grown, hitting hoes with this 30
Time fly, I do the same thing, but I'm swervin'
Heard he rob niggas but I'm still finna serve him
Ooh I hope he try it, up something fat, need to put it on a diet
Popped one, but didn't get high, somebody dying
Jesus took the wheel, now I'm dumping at the driver
Die bitch, can't even lie, I'm worried 'bout it jammin'
.40 got a dick, with a switch, like a tranny
You gon' be so mad when I bring her 'round yo 'family
In there tryna hit everything, this bitch manished
Stop me, out here with it cocked, talking cocky
Have a nigga shaking like Ali for tryna' box me
I got a stick, he tryna fight, we playing hockey
Said he was 10 toes down, now you knock kneed
Ooh, his Momma crying, she so full of grief, I'ma put her on a diet
Popped one, but couldn't get hard, my bitch dying
I mean, yeah I love pussy but this pill bottle tighter, ooh
It's 2 a.m, bitch texted, why you up late
Pop a pill, text her back, 'cause I just ate
Don't like her brother, still f*ck, I don't play shit safe
Li'l bro gon' get his ass shot, now his shit fake
I was just a kid, hit a party, hoes twerkin'
Now I'm grown, hitting hoes with this 30
Time fly, I do the same thing, but I'm swervin'
Heard he rob niggas but I'm still finna serve him
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Aye, aye, bitch, bitch, pill ain't kicked in yet
Well the other three did, but not this one, anyway
It's 2 a.m, bitch texted, why you up late
Pop a pill, text her back, 'cause I just ate
Don't like her brother, still f*ck, I don't play shit safe
Li'l bro gon' get his ass shot, now his shit fake
I was just a kid, hit a party, hoes twerkin'
Now I'm grown, hitting hoes with this 30
Time fly, I do the same thing, but I'm swervin'
Heard he rob niggas but I'm still finna serve him
Ooh I hope he try it, up something fat, need to put it on a diet
Popped one, but didn't get high, somebody dying
Jesus took the wheel, now I'm dumping at the driver
Die bitch, can't even lie, I'm worried 'bout it jammin'
.40 got a dick, with a switch, like a tranny
You gon' be so mad when I bring her 'round yo 'family
In there tryna hit everything, this bitch manished
Stop me, out here with it cocked, talking cocky
Have a nigga shaking like Ali for tryna' box me
I got a stick, he tryna fight, we playing hockey
Said he was 10 toes down, now you knock kneed
Ooh, his Momma crying, she so full of grief, I'ma put her on a diet
Popped one, but couldn't get hard, my bitch dying
I mean, yeah I love pussy but this pill bottle tighter, ooh
It's 2 a.m, bitch texted, why you up late
Pop a pill, text her back, 'cause I just ate
Don't like her brother, still f*ck, I don't play shit safe
Li'l bro gon' get his ass shot, now his shit fake
I was just a kid, hit a party, hoes twerkin'
Now I'm grown, hitting hoes with this 30
Time fly, I do the same thing, but I'm swervin'
Heard he rob niggas but I'm still finna serve him
Well the other three did, but not this one, anyway
It's 2 a.m, bitch texted, why you up late
Pop a pill, text her back, 'cause I just ate
Don't like her brother, still f*ck, I don't play shit safe
Li'l bro gon' get his ass shot, now his shit fake
I was just a kid, hit a party, hoes twerkin'
Now I'm grown, hitting hoes with this 30
Time fly, I do the same thing, but I'm swervin'
Heard he rob niggas but I'm still finna serve him
Ooh I hope he try it, up something fat, need to put it on a diet
Popped one, but didn't get high, somebody dying
Jesus took the wheel, now I'm dumping at the driver
Die bitch, can't even lie, I'm worried 'bout it jammin'
.40 got a dick, with a switch, like a tranny
You gon' be so mad when I bring her 'round yo 'family
In there tryna hit everything, this bitch manished
Stop me, out here with it cocked, talking cocky
Have a nigga shaking like Ali for tryna' box me
I got a stick, he tryna fight, we playing hockey
Said he was 10 toes down, now you knock kneed
Ooh, his Momma crying, she so full of grief, I'ma put her on a diet
Popped one, but couldn't get hard, my bitch dying
I mean, yeah I love pussy but this pill bottle tighter, ooh
It's 2 a.m, bitch texted, why you up late
Pop a pill, text her back, 'cause I just ate
Don't like her brother, still f*ck, I don't play shit safe
Li'l bro gon' get his ass shot, now his shit fake
I was just a kid, hit a party, hoes twerkin'
Now I'm grown, hitting hoes with this 30
Time fly, I do the same thing, but I'm swervin'
Heard he rob niggas but I'm still finna serve him
Writer: Reject da Illest
Copyright: Lyrics © TRACK BANDITZ ENT.
Copyright: Lyrics © TRACK BANDITZ ENT.