She said... All of my got friends, yeah All of my bitches got And bad, they bad, so we good It's enough for the clique, All of my bitches got You need to pick, nah All of my got friends
Look, I ain't gotta rap about it I just talk it 'cause I live it now So let me you 'bout this PYT That I seen this week, I had to a bow 5'2" a brown fur and her hair tied with them light eyes And she would make me throw it all For a fun and the right prize Bad as fuck, ass fatter than an hammer ask her Prolly my hammer tucked The type to slide 'em down and then the panties run 'em up, wanna kick it with you Get a house and a with you Pop up on you at your work place, not birthday Just to let them niggas I'm buildin' with you Your best friend, coming through With that Macaulay Culkin when you're home And I even 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 two more just to even score Step to her, had to 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 Whispered in her ear and her, I want less drama and more sex, but
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 bitches got You need to pick, nah All of my bitches got
Look, all of my women got of 'em like with a blend And of 'em off in the ends And they don't care who they Look, I had a girl who was tatted up from the down, she was super Met a shorty an ill grammar, who would fight alot And she a baby about me, always on the road And talk to other women and she wanted Had to shake it like a cold Then I had a show and then I saw you, I book you, now we textin' back-to-back-to-back-to-back with no indication Now I'm to you, Takin' you across the to see a couple different faces Hood nigga dreams, like movie scenes Hit it the back, boost your self-esteem Heard you to visit cuz and 'em, Reconnectin' your mom and 'em Now you want me to fly to after, fly you to the Motherland You was mine and I am yours and you still mine I go on tour I ain't tryna play no games, I can win the battle, you can win the war I'm just tryna and love you either on the bed And we can take it to the Crazy how this all out 'Cause I saw somethin' that I ignore
She said... All of my bitches got friends, All of my got friends And they bad, they bad, so we It's enough for the clique, All of my bitches got You need to pick, nah All of my bitches got
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