[Intro]
Yeah, lil' baby, I don't wanna end it (Oh)
Give you all my love to you
She wanna go back to her old ways (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I ain't playing with you, girl I'm tryna really tryna fuck on you (Yeah)
Girl, it ain't the same with you (Oh)
And I think you the one so I'm finna fuck you right (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Now she wanna start from beginning (Yeah)
She was tired of losing, she winning (Oh)
Now she wanna shopping, I take her to Lenox (Yeah)
I'm posting these pictures with her... (Oh my God, it's CashBently)
(Paradigm)
Haha (Zayskillz, nigga)
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah (Yeah), yeah
Bro got a brick, he gon' flip it
I'm with your bitch, yeah she gon' lick it
I'm in the six speed, yеah I'ma shift it
Purr, yeah I'm feeling lifted
I got fur on, came from a chickеn
She a bird, uh, she is a eater
I shoot the block down, no man standing
Oh, you fell off, just like Nick Cannon
Choppa with red dot, shots at his landing
And we upping the score, lil' nigga gon' panic
Yeah I'm with the goons, yeah I'm with them bandits
Fast car, not a HEMI
Bad hoes, I got plenty
This a auto pole, I don't carry semis
[Verse]
I probably take your ho any day but you ain't getting no bitch
I kept the Glock in the Benz, do magic, the birds better catch your wish
All of these niggas, they hating, they sit on they ass, I'm just getting richer
I could've paid your rent what I spent on my bag, that's a couple figures
Yeah, you taking them Ls, I surrounded myself by the winners
I might go Hell, yeah, 'cause all of my niggas are sinners
He ringing the bells, yeah, one call and my brodie come get you
I'm wiping them shelves, yeah, I'ma smoke him like a Swisher
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah (Yeah), yeah
Bro got a brick, he gon' flip it
I'm with your bitch, yeah she gon' lick it
I'm in the six speed, yeah I'ma shift it
Purr, yeah I'm feeling lifted
I got fur on, came from a chicken
She a bird, uh, she is a eater
I shoot the block down, no man standing
Oh, you fell off, just like Nick Cannon
Choppa with red dot, shots at his landing
And we upping the score, lil' nigga gon' panic
Yeah I'm with the goons, yeah I'm with them bandits
Fast car, not a HEMI
Bad hoes, I got plenty
This a auto pole, I don't carry semis
Yeah, lil' baby, I don't wanna end it (Oh)
Give you all my love to you
She wanna go back to her old ways (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I ain't playing with you, girl I'm tryna really tryna fuck on you (Yeah)
Girl, it ain't the same with you (Oh)
And I think you the one so I'm finna fuck you right (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Now she wanna start from beginning (Yeah)
She was tired of losing, she winning (Oh)
Now she wanna shopping, I take her to Lenox (Yeah)
I'm posting these pictures with her... (Oh my God, it's CashBently)
(Paradigm)
Haha (Zayskillz, nigga)
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah (Yeah), yeah
Bro got a brick, he gon' flip it
I'm with your bitch, yeah she gon' lick it
I'm in the six speed, yеah I'ma shift it
Purr, yeah I'm feeling lifted
I got fur on, came from a chickеn
She a bird, uh, she is a eater
I shoot the block down, no man standing
Oh, you fell off, just like Nick Cannon
Choppa with red dot, shots at his landing
And we upping the score, lil' nigga gon' panic
Yeah I'm with the goons, yeah I'm with them bandits
Fast car, not a HEMI
Bad hoes, I got plenty
This a auto pole, I don't carry semis
[Verse]
I probably take your ho any day but you ain't getting no bitch
I kept the Glock in the Benz, do magic, the birds better catch your wish
All of these niggas, they hating, they sit on they ass, I'm just getting richer
I could've paid your rent what I spent on my bag, that's a couple figures
Yeah, you taking them Ls, I surrounded myself by the winners
I might go Hell, yeah, 'cause all of my niggas are sinners
He ringing the bells, yeah, one call and my brodie come get you
I'm wiping them shelves, yeah, I'ma smoke him like a Swisher
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah (Yeah), yeah
Bro got a brick, he gon' flip it
I'm with your bitch, yeah she gon' lick it
I'm in the six speed, yeah I'ma shift it
Purr, yeah I'm feeling lifted
I got fur on, came from a chicken
She a bird, uh, she is a eater
I shoot the block down, no man standing
Oh, you fell off, just like Nick Cannon
Choppa with red dot, shots at his landing
And we upping the score, lil' nigga gon' panic
Yeah I'm with the goons, yeah I'm with them bandits
Fast car, not a HEMI
Bad hoes, I got plenty
This a auto pole, I don't carry semis
( CashBently )
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