Told that girl told don't come home alone
Bring a bitch without a thong, damn
She wanna right her wrongs
Repent for her sins when she taking the bone, damn
She don't smoke for real
But she steady rolling get high to my songs, damn
Ice on me make chills
Better back up you stay close to me long
End up frozen like anemic and all, damn
She fiend for the bling and sauce
Dripping forgot to turn the faucet off
Spend a band on some shit you still go to the mall
Why these broke boys
Wanna hate on a young nigga
You make no noise
Better check on yo funds nigga
I might just flood on my neck
I love the way that i dress
Yo bitch think i'm fine
But i don't have time
So i might ignore all the texts
F*ck it
I might just cuddle ya ex
Pull up and leave the bitch wet
If you think i'm lying
Must be out ya mind
I'll send a pic after the sex
Buckets
I done made all the shots
I done made all my guap
She want reservations wiling to pay it
Cuz she stay all on my cock
It's nothing
Next whip i cop is a drop
Next bitch i swap be a bop
Bad as she wanna be
Wanna be up under me
No i will not make her stop
Told that girl told don't come home alone
Bring a bitch without a thong, damn
She wanna right her wrongs
Repent for her sins when she taking the bone, damn
She don't smoke for real
But she steady rolling get high to my songs, damn
Ice on me make chills
Better back up you stay close to me long
Grinding for a minute
I can tell she f*cking with me
Finna stuff her like thanksgiving
Now we puffing towards the ceiling ah
Sorry babe no deal
I ain't come to right my wrongs, yeah
You feel how I feel?
Go ahead and drop them thongs
Drop them thongs baby its game time
You hit up my phone we gotta save time
Im tryna right my wrongs right by ya waistline
You ain't a canine
But you prolly the baddest bitch
Like a vintage Mercedes whip
Girl I'm talking expensive shit
In the passenger passing hits
Acting like you don't save yo clips
Question how I'm calling shit
How I'm on the ball and shit
How these girls all fall me
Why she put shit on pause for me
I know why you came I know why you came here
Take a little cane watch yo demons disappear
I need you, right now
Baby bring a friend and bring the lights down
Driving 10 & 2, prolly high now
Cuz this Folly water make me wanna bite down
I smell blood in that water
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Told that girl told don't come home alone
Bring a bitch without a thong, damn
She wanna right her wrongs
Repent for her sins when she taking the bone, damn
She don't smoke for real
But she steady rolling get high to my songs, damn
Ice on me make chills
Better back up you stay close to me long
End up frozen like anemic and all, damn
She fiend for the bling and sauce
Dripping forgot to turn the faucet off
Spend a band on some shit you still go to the mall
Why these broke boys
Wanna hate on a young nigga
You make no noise
Better check on yo funds nigga
I might just flood on my neck
I love the way that i dress
Yo bitch think i'm fine
But i don't have time
So i might ignore all the texts
F*ck it
I might just cuddle ya ex
Pull up and leave the bitch wet
If you think i'm lying
Must be out ya mind
I'll send a pic after the sex
Buckets
I done made all the shots
I done made all my guap
She want reservations wiling to pay it
Cuz she stay all on my cock
It's nothing
Next whip i cop is a drop
Next bitch i swap be a bop
Bad as she wanna be
Wanna be up under me
No i will not make her stop
Told that girl told don't come home alone
Bring a bitch without a thong, damn
She wanna right her wrongs
Repent for her sins when she taking the bone, damn
She don't smoke for real
But she steady rolling get high to my songs, damn
Ice on me make chills
Better back up you stay close to me long
Grinding for a minute
I can tell she f*cking with me
Finna stuff her like thanksgiving
Now we puffing towards the ceiling ah
Sorry babe no deal
I ain't come to right my wrongs, yeah
You feel how I feel?
Go ahead and drop them thongs
Drop them thongs baby its game time
You hit up my phone we gotta save time
Im tryna right my wrongs right by ya waistline
You ain't a canine
But you prolly the baddest bitch
Like a vintage Mercedes whip
Girl I'm talking expensive shit
In the passenger passing hits
Acting like you don't save yo clips
Question how I'm calling shit
How I'm on the ball and shit
How these girls all fall me
Why she put shit on pause for me
I know why you came I know why you came here
Take a little cane watch yo demons disappear
I need you, right now
Baby bring a friend and bring the lights down
Driving 10 & 2, prolly high now
Cuz this Folly water make me wanna bite down
I smell blood in that water
Bring a bitch without a thong, damn
She wanna right her wrongs
Repent for her sins when she taking the bone, damn
She don't smoke for real
But she steady rolling get high to my songs, damn
Ice on me make chills
Better back up you stay close to me long
End up frozen like anemic and all, damn
She fiend for the bling and sauce
Dripping forgot to turn the faucet off
Spend a band on some shit you still go to the mall
Why these broke boys
Wanna hate on a young nigga
You make no noise
Better check on yo funds nigga
I might just flood on my neck
I love the way that i dress
Yo bitch think i'm fine
But i don't have time
So i might ignore all the texts
F*ck it
I might just cuddle ya ex
Pull up and leave the bitch wet
If you think i'm lying
Must be out ya mind
I'll send a pic after the sex
Buckets
I done made all the shots
I done made all my guap
She want reservations wiling to pay it
Cuz she stay all on my cock
It's nothing
Next whip i cop is a drop
Next bitch i swap be a bop
Bad as she wanna be
Wanna be up under me
No i will not make her stop
Told that girl told don't come home alone
Bring a bitch without a thong, damn
She wanna right her wrongs
Repent for her sins when she taking the bone, damn
She don't smoke for real
But she steady rolling get high to my songs, damn
Ice on me make chills
Better back up you stay close to me long
Grinding for a minute
I can tell she f*cking with me
Finna stuff her like thanksgiving
Now we puffing towards the ceiling ah
Sorry babe no deal
I ain't come to right my wrongs, yeah
You feel how I feel?
Go ahead and drop them thongs
Drop them thongs baby its game time
You hit up my phone we gotta save time
Im tryna right my wrongs right by ya waistline
You ain't a canine
But you prolly the baddest bitch
Like a vintage Mercedes whip
Girl I'm talking expensive shit
In the passenger passing hits
Acting like you don't save yo clips
Question how I'm calling shit
How I'm on the ball and shit
How these girls all fall me
Why she put shit on pause for me
I know why you came I know why you came here
Take a little cane watch yo demons disappear
I need you, right now
Baby bring a friend and bring the lights down
Driving 10 & 2, prolly high now
Cuz this Folly water make me wanna bite down
I smell blood in that water
Writer: Christopher Saunders Jr., Jeremiah Candelaria
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid