Uh uh uh
That boy in a urn, she just wanna f*ck (me)
She gave me some head, I said, never stop (bitch)
Just cop me a stock, I will never flop
Gave my bitch some bread, told her I'm down the block
Said she wanted kids and I'm like, what the hell dawg (the f*ck)
That shit weird as hell I swear I'm young as f*ck (yuh)
This ho freaky, yeah, I think that's just my type
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Don't worry bout me, I'm just by the lot
Yo, bitch, a ten, I was bouta cop
Don't worry though I'm just tryna, f*ck
I'm getting top while I'm sipping, wock
Your friends talk, they just blah blah blah
Sipping on that purple shit, I can't even walk
I walk hard, bitch, I'm sipping, wockhardt
A red car, bitch, I'm in a red car
Stop riding my dick, you ain't even know me
Yo bitch a freak don't ask me how I know that
That boy in a urn, she just wanna f*ck (me)
She gave me some head, I said, never stop (bitch)
Just cop me a stock, I will never flop
Gave my bitch some bread, told her I'm down the block
Said she wanted kids and I'm like, what the hell dawg (the f*ck)
That shit weird as hell I swear I'm young as f*ck (yuh)
This ho freaky, yeah, I think that's just my type
(yeah, yeah, ya ya ya ya ya)
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Uh uh uh
That boy in a urn, she just wanna f*ck (me)
She gave me some head, I said, never stop (bitch)
Just cop me a stock, I will never flop
Gave my bitch some bread, told her I'm down the block
Said she wanted kids and I'm like, what the hell dawg (the f*ck)
That shit weird as hell I swear I'm young as f*ck (yuh)
This ho freaky, yeah, I think that's just my type
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Don't worry bout me, I'm just by the lot
Yo, bitch, a ten, I was bouta cop
Don't worry though I'm just tryna, f*ck
I'm getting top while I'm sipping, wock
Your friends talk, they just blah blah blah
Sipping on that purple shit, I can't even walk
I walk hard, bitch, I'm sipping, wockhardt
A red car, bitch, I'm in a red car
Stop riding my dick, you ain't even know me
Yo bitch a freak don't ask me how I know that
That boy in a urn, she just wanna f*ck (me)
She gave me some head, I said, never stop (bitch)
Just cop me a stock, I will never flop
Gave my bitch some bread, told her I'm down the block
Said she wanted kids and I'm like, what the hell dawg (the f*ck)
That shit weird as hell I swear I'm young as f*ck (yuh)
This ho freaky, yeah, I think that's just my type
(yeah, yeah, ya ya ya ya ya)
That boy in a urn, she just wanna f*ck (me)
She gave me some head, I said, never stop (bitch)
Just cop me a stock, I will never flop
Gave my bitch some bread, told her I'm down the block
Said she wanted kids and I'm like, what the hell dawg (the f*ck)
That shit weird as hell I swear I'm young as f*ck (yuh)
This ho freaky, yeah, I think that's just my type
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Don't worry bout me, I'm just by the lot
Yo, bitch, a ten, I was bouta cop
Don't worry though I'm just tryna, f*ck
I'm getting top while I'm sipping, wock
Your friends talk, they just blah blah blah
Sipping on that purple shit, I can't even walk
I walk hard, bitch, I'm sipping, wockhardt
A red car, bitch, I'm in a red car
Stop riding my dick, you ain't even know me
Yo bitch a freak don't ask me how I know that
That boy in a urn, she just wanna f*ck (me)
She gave me some head, I said, never stop (bitch)
Just cop me a stock, I will never flop
Gave my bitch some bread, told her I'm down the block
Said she wanted kids and I'm like, what the hell dawg (the f*ck)
That shit weird as hell I swear I'm young as f*ck (yuh)
This ho freaky, yeah, I think that's just my type
(yeah, yeah, ya ya ya ya ya)
Writer: prod. sire, Rafael Bautista
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