[ Featuring ayowitty ]
(aye, where the f*ck witty)
(Jack)
Yeah, girl, do you care after it all
Yeah, yea I pop xans, go through withdrawals
You don't understand, talking to walls
Yeah, I flex all these bands
Yea yea, forget all that old shit
Ain't have no sense
Yea, she said, can I have you tonight
Girl, it depends
When I woke up, I was still fried when this high end
Bitch, where I came from none them boys keep double Fns
(I just broke her heart ain't mean that shit)
(No offense)
Molly pill make her teeth hurt
Yea this bitch playing
Take the hoe to jerry springer
Niggas, they copying swag, like follow the leader
Can't look at your bitch and tell that she wanna f*ck me
Just by that hoe demeanor
(Yeah, girl, do you care after it all)
Yeah, sometimes I wonder if you remember it all
Yeah, hoe don't care about me, but f*ck it, we ball
Yeah, now my wrist changing colors like it's fall
No, devil on the line, I got some missed calls
Yeah, when I hop in that Jag, push the exhaust
Know what we had
No, young nigga pushed up, got a extended mag
Yeah, girl, can't slow time like moving fast
(Yeah, girl, do you care after it all)
Girl, I thought this shit would last
Girl, do you reminisce about what we had
No, no, it's over with send them young niggas on your ass
(Yeah, girl, do you care after it all)
Yeah, yea I pop xans, go through withdrawals
You don't understand, talking to walls
Yeah, I flex all these bands
Yea yea, forget all that old shit
Ain't have no sense
(Yea, she said, can I have you tonight)
(Girl, it depends)
(When I woke up, I was still fried when this high end)
(Bitch, where I came from none them boys keep double Fns)
(I just broke her heart ain't mean that shit)
(No offense)
(Molly pill make her teeth hurt)
(Yea this bitch playing)
(Take the hoe to jerry springer)
(Niggas, they copying swag, like follow the leader)
(Can't look at your bitch and tell that she wanna f*ck me)
(Just by that hoe demeanor)
(Yeah, girl, do you care after it all)
(Yeah, yea I pop xans, go through withdrawals)
(You don't understand, talking to walls)
(Yeah, I flex all these bands)
(Yea yea, forget all that old shit)
(Ain't have no sense)
(aye, where the f*ck witty)