[ Featuring hmoney0300 ]
Take your time, baby, just let me know
Baby girl, no, I can't let you go
I don't want no commitment for sure
But you're top tier, list of the hoes
The type of bitch, I wouldn't pass to the bros
The type of bitch, I wouldn't just f*ck and go
If I wasn't lost, you'd be mine for sure
If I wasn't lost, she'd be mine for sure
Roll up a blunt cause I had to let go of that bitch
Yeah, that bitch is a hoe
She calling me up, said she got a new man
He ain't shit on the low
Bitch
Look, if you want problems, then I'm call up my dogs
We'll knock your hair out, leave your ass bald Dirty check went through, but the money Mr. Clean
You a hit, lil' spend big on a T
You is not like me
Bro, you fake and you act I direct, Spike Lee
Green and white in the trunk
You got the mood, the reason, get up at the
Wheel
So I'm hopping out the spaceship, I'll come
In peace
You don't own the cat, man, you own the lease
Surround yourself with all them fleas
And you'd be f*cking all the treeshes
She said that she love me, I think that shit funny
I got too much problems, the blood just thatch all of my pants
I'ma go getter, a very big winner I got too much rings to fit on these fingers
I'm playing these hoes like it's Twister Shit is too easy, call it chicken dinner
You the type of guy, go home, swipe right on the tender
If we get your bitch, then it is a bender
She was on her knees, bitch, she ain't even sleep
She called up a friend, like, how's it feel to cheat
But that's what she get,when she f*cking with me
That's what she get when she f*cking with me
Take your time, baby, just let me know
Baby girl, no, I can't let you go
I don't want no commitment for sure
But you're top tier, list of the hoes
The type of bitch, I wouldn't pass to the bros
The type of bitch, I wouldn't just f*ck and go
If I wasn't lost, you'd be mine for sure
If I wasn't lost, you'd be mine for sure