Bipolar Video (MV)

Damn I'm feeling you
And I don't get much to say but I want this bitch okay
And I'm feeling you
And I don't get much to say couple bitches i can see em surf my wave
But I'm feeling you
What these bitches tryina' say got 300 stotties' back around the way
Bitch I'm feeling you
Ya you seem like you my type but you just won't let me f*ck and hit the claim
Now I'm feeling you

Why you leave, Why you say, Why you said that
I want you to want it
Don't say that you promise
If I'm feeling honest I'ma break your heart I promise

Bi-bitch get out my mentions
Bitch you get no mentions
Tell me your intentions
Hurt me by intention
Baseball bat on my ring finger
Styrofoam cups I'ma drink singing
No lil bitch this shit won't linger
Gotta new chick and i'm tasting her
Pussy too cold like H2O
If you wanna go then bitch let's go
I don't wanna rock bitch I don't wanna roll
If I leave one bitch I'ma get four
More, super soak hoes
Gotta new gold chain
Gang, inside aim
I don't wanna be a celebrity
All I wanna see is Lele gets cheese

Lele got that bitch he said he "ain't want that f*cking shit
I just hit that f*cking pussy I just ate that f*cking shit
I'll kill that pussy ass bitch if she dont f*cking love me back
Chop her f*cking head off, let her f*cking rot in hell, ya