How you feeling go and f*ck around you got them hoes around you
Seen that wack shit same night I drink a quarter bottle
Catch me out the window know the driver going full throttle
Then I go and spin his shit
Fighting over bitches real petty
Probably why my pockets going heavy
Knew she was a hoe before I met her
Blunt in the air the setting
Looking in your eyes it got me heavy
Double cup of Trish oh my god my belly
She wear my hats she's trying to be like me she wears my white tees
Honestly it's f*cked up but I hate it when we're fighting
You say that this shit f*cked up but really girl you got me
And now I got my bucks up with a bitch who really got me
F*cking with them other mans now u got me fighting
I ain't even worried one punch and it's Goodnighty
Left blinker on but I'm busting right
Twenty bad bitches at my crib tonight
(Left blinker on but I'm bussing right twenty bad bitches at my crib tonight)
(Left blinker on but I'm bussing right twenty bad bitches at my crib)
How you feeling go and f*ck around you got them hoes around you
Seen that wack shit same night I drink a quarter bottle
Catch me out the window know the driver going full throttle
Then I go and spin his shit
Fighting over bitches real petty
Probably why my pockets going heavy
Knew she was a hoe before i met her
Blunt in the air the setting
Looking in your eyes it got me heavy
Double cup of Trish oh my god my belly
She wear my hats she's trying to be like me she wears my white tees
Honestly it's f*cked up but I hate it when we're fighting
You say that this shit f*cked up but really girl you got me
And now I got my bucks up with a bitch who really got me
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How you feeling go and f*ck around you got them hoes around you
Seen that wack shit same night I drink a quarter bottle
Catch me out the window know the driver going full throttle
Then I go and spin his shit
Fighting over bitches real petty
Probably why my pockets going heavy
Knew she was a hoe before I met her
Blunt in the air the setting
Looking in your eyes it got me heavy
Double cup of Trish oh my god my belly
She wear my hats she's trying to be like me she wears my white tees
Honestly it's f*cked up but I hate it when we're fighting
You say that this shit f*cked up but really girl you got me
And now I got my bucks up with a bitch who really got me
F*cking with them other mans now u got me fighting
I ain't even worried one punch and it's Goodnighty
Left blinker on but I'm busting right
Twenty bad bitches at my crib tonight
(Left blinker on but I'm bussing right twenty bad bitches at my crib tonight)
(Left blinker on but I'm bussing right twenty bad bitches at my crib)
How you feeling go and f*ck around you got them hoes around you
Seen that wack shit same night I drink a quarter bottle
Catch me out the window know the driver going full throttle
Then I go and spin his shit
Fighting over bitches real petty
Probably why my pockets going heavy
Knew she was a hoe before i met her
Blunt in the air the setting
Looking in your eyes it got me heavy
Double cup of Trish oh my god my belly
She wear my hats she's trying to be like me she wears my white tees
Honestly it's f*cked up but I hate it when we're fighting
You say that this shit f*cked up but really girl you got me
And now I got my bucks up with a bitch who really got me
Seen that wack shit same night I drink a quarter bottle
Catch me out the window know the driver going full throttle
Then I go and spin his shit
Fighting over bitches real petty
Probably why my pockets going heavy
Knew she was a hoe before I met her
Blunt in the air the setting
Looking in your eyes it got me heavy
Double cup of Trish oh my god my belly
She wear my hats she's trying to be like me she wears my white tees
Honestly it's f*cked up but I hate it when we're fighting
You say that this shit f*cked up but really girl you got me
And now I got my bucks up with a bitch who really got me
F*cking with them other mans now u got me fighting
I ain't even worried one punch and it's Goodnighty
Left blinker on but I'm busting right
Twenty bad bitches at my crib tonight
(Left blinker on but I'm bussing right twenty bad bitches at my crib tonight)
(Left blinker on but I'm bussing right twenty bad bitches at my crib)
How you feeling go and f*ck around you got them hoes around you
Seen that wack shit same night I drink a quarter bottle
Catch me out the window know the driver going full throttle
Then I go and spin his shit
Fighting over bitches real petty
Probably why my pockets going heavy
Knew she was a hoe before i met her
Blunt in the air the setting
Looking in your eyes it got me heavy
Double cup of Trish oh my god my belly
She wear my hats she's trying to be like me she wears my white tees
Honestly it's f*cked up but I hate it when we're fighting
You say that this shit f*cked up but really girl you got me
And now I got my bucks up with a bitch who really got me
Writer: Owen Polk
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