Bitch, I can't even see out my eyes
Who the f*ck gonna stay by my side
Keep a switch, bitch, these niggas gon lie (yeah)
And this hoe wanna switch sides
I'm on the east side bitch that's where I reside
Hoe, lay down, I her pick up Thinkin' that's how I get
Where my hoe I miss her? I lean over and kiss
My bitch know how it is
Little bitch, I get sick, I can't even see
Her money my peace
No, I don't love these hoes, baby, it's just me
I can't f*ck I can't love no more Baby, that shit sick
I done gave up I only trust my pole
I got hands on blick nigga, what's up
My bitch got racks all the way to her butt Yuh
Look like some 50-inch weave
Look at that style, bitch, leave
I ain't gon' follow Yeah, I get mad over follows I be feelin' hella sorrows
You ain't gon' see tomorrow Yeah, I love my bitch, Yuh, I love my hoe Yuh, my bitch she a model
I might slide on your block, yeah, yeah Bitch, I got me a chop, yeah, yeah
Hollow tips hit you they hot, yeah, yeah Bitch, I can crush like a creep
I make niggas move fast on they feet
I smoke gas, bitch, I can't even think
I didn't even take a couple of drinks
Bitch, I can't even see out my eyes Who the f*ck gonna stay by my side
Keep a switch, bitch, these niggas gon' lie, yuh
And this hoe wanna switch sides I'm on the east side
Bitch, that's where I reside
This hoe don't even know me I done f*cked her, but you tryin' to be my homie
Sippin' drink, bitch, you sippin' red 40
Kickin' shit by my lonely
I make her dance, hit the griddy
I spent some bands on my fitty
I seen this bitch, she won't give me
I got all this cash throwing 50, throwing 20, throw a bittie
I got her, bitch, in the back She too fine, showin' titties
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Bitch, I can't even see out my eyes
Who the f*ck gonna stay by my side
Keep a switch, bitch, these niggas gon lie (yeah)
And this hoe wanna switch sides
I'm on the east side bitch that's where I reside
Hoe, lay down, I her pick up Thinkin' that's how I get
Where my hoe I miss her? I lean over and kiss
My bitch know how it is
Little bitch, I get sick, I can't even see
Her money my peace
No, I don't love these hoes, baby, it's just me
I can't f*ck I can't love no more Baby, that shit sick
I done gave up I only trust my pole
I got hands on blick nigga, what's up
My bitch got racks all the way to her butt Yuh
Look like some 50-inch weave
Look at that style, bitch, leave
I ain't gon' follow Yeah, I get mad over follows I be feelin' hella sorrows
You ain't gon' see tomorrow Yeah, I love my bitch, Yuh, I love my hoe Yuh, my bitch she a model
I might slide on your block, yeah, yeah Bitch, I got me a chop, yeah, yeah
Hollow tips hit you they hot, yeah, yeah Bitch, I can crush like a creep
I make niggas move fast on they feet
I smoke gas, bitch, I can't even think
I didn't even take a couple of drinks
Bitch, I can't even see out my eyes Who the f*ck gonna stay by my side
Keep a switch, bitch, these niggas gon' lie, yuh
And this hoe wanna switch sides I'm on the east side
Bitch, that's where I reside
This hoe don't even know me I done f*cked her, but you tryin' to be my homie
Sippin' drink, bitch, you sippin' red 40
Kickin' shit by my lonely
I make her dance, hit the griddy
I spent some bands on my fitty
I seen this bitch, she won't give me
I got all this cash throwing 50, throwing 20, throw a bittie
I got her, bitch, in the back She too fine, showin' titties
Who the f*ck gonna stay by my side
Keep a switch, bitch, these niggas gon lie (yeah)
And this hoe wanna switch sides
I'm on the east side bitch that's where I reside
Hoe, lay down, I her pick up Thinkin' that's how I get
Where my hoe I miss her? I lean over and kiss
My bitch know how it is
Little bitch, I get sick, I can't even see
Her money my peace
No, I don't love these hoes, baby, it's just me
I can't f*ck I can't love no more Baby, that shit sick
I done gave up I only trust my pole
I got hands on blick nigga, what's up
My bitch got racks all the way to her butt Yuh
Look like some 50-inch weave
Look at that style, bitch, leave
I ain't gon' follow Yeah, I get mad over follows I be feelin' hella sorrows
You ain't gon' see tomorrow Yeah, I love my bitch, Yuh, I love my hoe Yuh, my bitch she a model
I might slide on your block, yeah, yeah Bitch, I got me a chop, yeah, yeah
Hollow tips hit you they hot, yeah, yeah Bitch, I can crush like a creep
I make niggas move fast on they feet
I smoke gas, bitch, I can't even think
I didn't even take a couple of drinks
Bitch, I can't even see out my eyes Who the f*ck gonna stay by my side
Keep a switch, bitch, these niggas gon' lie, yuh
And this hoe wanna switch sides I'm on the east side
Bitch, that's where I reside
This hoe don't even know me I done f*cked her, but you tryin' to be my homie
Sippin' drink, bitch, you sippin' red 40
Kickin' shit by my lonely
I make her dance, hit the griddy
I spent some bands on my fitty
I seen this bitch, she won't give me
I got all this cash throwing 50, throwing 20, throw a bittie
I got her, bitch, in the back She too fine, showin' titties
Writer: Bryce Poe
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