She said... All of my got friends, yeah All of my bitches got And they bad, they bad, so we enough for the clique, word All of my bitches got You don't to pick, nah All of my got friends
Look, I really gotta rap about it I talk about it 'cause I live it now So let me tell you this PYT That I seen this week, I had to a bow 5'2" with a brown fur and her tied with them light eyes And she would me throw it all away For a fun time and the right Bad as fuck, ass fatter an hammer truck ask her Prolly my hammer tucked The type to slide 'em down and then the panties I'll run 'em up, wanna kick it you Get a house and a picket you Pop up on you at your work place, not your Just to let niggas know I'm buildin' with you best friend, always coming through With that Culkin when you're home alone And I ain't tryna dog you out But can you a nigga just a little bone? One of you, one of me, you and me We make three or maybe four, and just two more just to score to her, had to play chess, had to hit her with the full press Then I told her I'd do anything to chat with her for a quick sec' Let it sit, let it process, then she and said, Sure, yes in her ear and told her, Baby I want less drama and sex, but
She said... All of my bitches got friends, All of my got friends And they bad, they bad, so we It's for the clique, word All of my bitches got You don't to pick, nah All of my bitches got
Look, all of my got friends Most of 'em like with a And most of 'em off in the And they don't care who offend Look, I had a girl who was tatted up the neck down, she was crazy Met a shorty an ill grammar, who would fight alot And she a '90s Complain about me, on the road And talk to other women and she babies Had to it like a common cold Then I had a show and I saw you, baby Then I book you, now we textin' back-to-back-to-back-to-back with no Now I'm to you, you across the world to see a couple different faces Hood nigga dreams, fuck movie scenes Hit it from the back, your self-esteem Heard you to visit cuz and 'em, Reconnectin' with mom and 'em Now you want me to fly to Sweden after, fly you to the You was mine and I am yours and you still mine I go on tour I ain't really tryna no games, I can win the battle, you can win the war I'm just tryna fuck and love you on the bed And we can take it to the Crazy how this all out 'Cause I saw somethin' I can't ignore
She said... All of my bitches got friends, All of my got friends And bad, they bad, so we good It's for the clique, word All of my got friends You need to pick, nah All of my got friends
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