Yeah, I been on that bad bend
Paper I been stackin
She ask me what happened
He say he want smoke, I tell him pull up with that Mac then
They think I been rappin' for their bread, I been had racks man
I don't give a f- bout no hoe, told her pack it up
Army covered blood
Told Lulu wrap it up
I can't love no slut
That's just the facts uh huh
She think I'm her yes man, I told that hoe no, she hit the floor
Bad bih pull up, we hit Saks, she drank my nut, said she want more
I can't have no opps again
You want smoke, that's on the floor
I can get you popped again
You want that, then say no mo
You start sellin' rock again
Just so you can get some dope
How many times she callin?
Feel like I'm running out of options
I told her, tell me what you wanted
Cuz if she want it Imma buy it, yeah
I'm a bad man, off the bad bend I'm bootin' up
She said that she want me so I'm ready, yeah I'm suited up
They gon' jack my style, they been doin' it anyway
I been in the clouds, been booted up since yesterday
I trade 392 for G65, it's another day
Why the hell would you do that?
Went and bought my bih Chanel, yeah that new bag
They just copy my whole style, so I got new swag
I just poured some mud up in my cup, cause I could do that
Pockets fat, we got fat a- booty hoes
Pockets fat, I got fat racks you should know
Bro called my phone yesterday he told me, drank man scored
Yeah, I touched like 10 bands today might cop me that new pole
Heard my bro had shot y'all mans today, I got me a new goal
Run down on ya, get ya bl
Yeah, I been on that bad bend
Paper I been stackin
She ask me what happened
He say he want smoke, I tell him pull up with that Mac then
They think I been rappin' for their bread, I been had racks man
I don't give a f- bout no hoe, told her pack it up
Army covered blood
Told Lulu wrap it up
I can't love no slut
That's just the facts uh huh
She think I'm her yes man, I told that hoe no, she hit the floor
Bad bih pull up, we hit Saks, she drank my nut, said she want more
I can't have no opps again
You want smoke, that's on the floor
I can get you popped again
You want that, then say no mo
You start sellin' rock again
Just so you can get some dope
How many times she callin?
Feel like I'm running out of options
I told her, tell me what you wanted
Cuz if she want it Imma buy it, yeah
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Yeah, I been on that bad bend
Paper I been stackin
She ask me what happened
He say he want smoke, I tell him pull up with that Mac then
They think I been rappin' for their bread, I been had racks man
I don't give a f- bout no hoe, told her pack it up
Army covered blood
Told Lulu wrap it up
I can't love no slut
That's just the facts uh huh
She think I'm her yes man, I told that hoe no, she hit the floor
Bad bih pull up, we hit Saks, she drank my nut, said she want more
I can't have no opps again
You want smoke, that's on the floor
I can get you popped again
You want that, then say no mo
You start sellin' rock again
Just so you can get some dope
How many times she callin?
Feel like I'm running out of options
I told her, tell me what you wanted
Cuz if she want it Imma buy it, yeah
I'm a bad man, off the bad bend I'm bootin' up
She said that she want me so I'm ready, yeah I'm suited up
They gon' jack my style, they been doin' it anyway
I been in the clouds, been booted up since yesterday
I trade 392 for G65, it's another day
Why the hell would you do that?
Went and bought my bih Chanel, yeah that new bag
They just copy my whole style, so I got new swag
I just poured some mud up in my cup, cause I could do that
Pockets fat, we got fat a- booty hoes
Pockets fat, I got fat racks you should know
Bro called my phone yesterday he told me, drank man scored
Yeah, I touched like 10 bands today might cop me that new pole
Heard my bro had shot y'all mans today, I got me a new goal
Run down on ya, get ya bl
Yeah, I been on that bad bend
Paper I been stackin
She ask me what happened
He say he want smoke, I tell him pull up with that Mac then
They think I been rappin' for their bread, I been had racks man
I don't give a f- bout no hoe, told her pack it up
Army covered blood
Told Lulu wrap it up
I can't love no slut
That's just the facts uh huh
She think I'm her yes man, I told that hoe no, she hit the floor
Bad bih pull up, we hit Saks, she drank my nut, said she want more
I can't have no opps again
You want smoke, that's on the floor
I can get you popped again
You want that, then say no mo
You start sellin' rock again
Just so you can get some dope
How many times she callin?
Feel like I'm running out of options
I told her, tell me what you wanted
Cuz if she want it Imma buy it, yeah
Paper I been stackin
She ask me what happened
He say he want smoke, I tell him pull up with that Mac then
They think I been rappin' for their bread, I been had racks man
I don't give a f- bout no hoe, told her pack it up
Army covered blood
Told Lulu wrap it up
I can't love no slut
That's just the facts uh huh
She think I'm her yes man, I told that hoe no, she hit the floor
Bad bih pull up, we hit Saks, she drank my nut, said she want more
I can't have no opps again
You want smoke, that's on the floor
I can get you popped again
You want that, then say no mo
You start sellin' rock again
Just so you can get some dope
How many times she callin?
Feel like I'm running out of options
I told her, tell me what you wanted
Cuz if she want it Imma buy it, yeah
I'm a bad man, off the bad bend I'm bootin' up
She said that she want me so I'm ready, yeah I'm suited up
They gon' jack my style, they been doin' it anyway
I been in the clouds, been booted up since yesterday
I trade 392 for G65, it's another day
Why the hell would you do that?
Went and bought my bih Chanel, yeah that new bag
They just copy my whole style, so I got new swag
I just poured some mud up in my cup, cause I could do that
Pockets fat, we got fat a- booty hoes
Pockets fat, I got fat racks you should know
Bro called my phone yesterday he told me, drank man scored
Yeah, I touched like 10 bands today might cop me that new pole
Heard my bro had shot y'all mans today, I got me a new goal
Run down on ya, get ya bl
Yeah, I been on that bad bend
Paper I been stackin
She ask me what happened
He say he want smoke, I tell him pull up with that Mac then
They think I been rappin' for their bread, I been had racks man
I don't give a f- bout no hoe, told her pack it up
Army covered blood
Told Lulu wrap it up
I can't love no slut
That's just the facts uh huh
She think I'm her yes man, I told that hoe no, she hit the floor
Bad bih pull up, we hit Saks, she drank my nut, said she want more
I can't have no opps again
You want smoke, that's on the floor
I can get you popped again
You want that, then say no mo
You start sellin' rock again
Just so you can get some dope
How many times she callin?
Feel like I'm running out of options
I told her, tell me what you wanted
Cuz if she want it Imma buy it, yeah
Writer: Kyan Brown
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