What uhh, what K Camp* say?
It ain't nothin' to cut that bit*h off
It aint nothin; to cut nobody off
No bullshit
You either gon' act right
Learn how to treat a nigga
Or you gon' get the f*ck
Nigga, bit*h, anybody
C'mon, no bullshit
Yeah, it ain't shit to cut her off, cut her off
It ain't shit to cut her off, it aint shit to cut her off
It ain't shit to cut no nigga off neither
Nahhh
It ain't shit to cut her off
Been so deep up in her jaw
Ass fat, but she ain't never really had to wear no bra
Took her to my crib, but I still ended up inside her walls
Got her nigga trippin', she ain't answerin' none of his calls
Cause she on a booty call
With me
Why I can't never trust no hoe? I seen too much up in these streets
I was catchin' every play, I'm sittin' back watchin' niggas sleep
I'm dumby bands up on these niggas, brand new Louis's on my feet
Yuh, Monclair on the coat
Got the Cleezy on
Somethin' off about this lil' hoe, she ain't looked up from her phone
That just means she got a nigga, so I'm gon' f*ck and get her gone
Actin' like I'm in the wrong
Baby, I'm already knowin
You just playin' your role
I ain't a goofy, you can't play with me like that
Shawty super thick and petite, she got that tattoo down her back
Always got a funky-ass attitude, can't f*ck with me, no brat
You just gon' be in the way, f*ckin' up my peace, f*ckin' up my racks
Yeah, it ain't shit to cut her off, cut her off
It ain't shit to cut her off, it aint shit to cut her off
It ain't shit to cut no nigga off neither
Nahhh
It ain't shit to cut her off
Been so deep up in her jaw
Ass fat, but she ain't never really had to wear no bra
Took her to my crib, but I still ended up inside her walls
Got her nigga trippin', she ain't answerin' none of his calls
Cause she on a booty call
Yuh, With a real nigga
She sick and tired, say you don't know how to deal with her
Done f*ckin' with these niggas, say she feel like Tommy Hilfiger
She run away, then come on back, and be like Sin you still bigger
I know
Baby girl, you just a ho
Know that you f*cked on my bro
Couple months ago
While I'm on the road
Who you think gave him the go
You really thought my bro would fold
Real G, keep it solid to the end of time, ain't breakin' no code
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What uhh, what K Camp* say?
It ain't nothin' to cut that bit*h off
It aint nothin; to cut nobody off
No bullshit
You either gon' act right
Learn how to treat a nigga
Or you gon' get the f*ck
Nigga, bit*h, anybody
C'mon, no bullshit
Yeah, it ain't shit to cut her off, cut her off
It ain't shit to cut her off, it aint shit to cut her off
It ain't shit to cut no nigga off neither
Nahhh
It ain't shit to cut her off
Been so deep up in her jaw
Ass fat, but she ain't never really had to wear no bra
Took her to my crib, but I still ended up inside her walls
Got her nigga trippin', she ain't answerin' none of his calls
Cause she on a booty call
With me
Why I can't never trust no hoe? I seen too much up in these streets
I was catchin' every play, I'm sittin' back watchin' niggas sleep
I'm dumby bands up on these niggas, brand new Louis's on my feet
Yuh, Monclair on the coat
Got the Cleezy on
Somethin' off about this lil' hoe, she ain't looked up from her phone
That just means she got a nigga, so I'm gon' f*ck and get her gone
Actin' like I'm in the wrong
Baby, I'm already knowin
You just playin' your role
I ain't a goofy, you can't play with me like that
Shawty super thick and petite, she got that tattoo down her back
Always got a funky-ass attitude, can't f*ck with me, no brat
You just gon' be in the way, f*ckin' up my peace, f*ckin' up my racks
Yeah, it ain't shit to cut her off, cut her off
It ain't shit to cut her off, it aint shit to cut her off
It ain't shit to cut no nigga off neither
Nahhh
It ain't shit to cut her off
Been so deep up in her jaw
Ass fat, but she ain't never really had to wear no bra
Took her to my crib, but I still ended up inside her walls
Got her nigga trippin', she ain't answerin' none of his calls
Cause she on a booty call
Yuh, With a real nigga
She sick and tired, say you don't know how to deal with her
Done f*ckin' with these niggas, say she feel like Tommy Hilfiger
She run away, then come on back, and be like Sin you still bigger
I know
Baby girl, you just a ho
Know that you f*cked on my bro
Couple months ago
While I'm on the road
Who you think gave him the go
You really thought my bro would fold
Real G, keep it solid to the end of time, ain't breakin' no code
It ain't nothin' to cut that bit*h off
It aint nothin; to cut nobody off
No bullshit
You either gon' act right
Learn how to treat a nigga
Or you gon' get the f*ck
Nigga, bit*h, anybody
C'mon, no bullshit
Yeah, it ain't shit to cut her off, cut her off
It ain't shit to cut her off, it aint shit to cut her off
It ain't shit to cut no nigga off neither
Nahhh
It ain't shit to cut her off
Been so deep up in her jaw
Ass fat, but she ain't never really had to wear no bra
Took her to my crib, but I still ended up inside her walls
Got her nigga trippin', she ain't answerin' none of his calls
Cause she on a booty call
With me
Why I can't never trust no hoe? I seen too much up in these streets
I was catchin' every play, I'm sittin' back watchin' niggas sleep
I'm dumby bands up on these niggas, brand new Louis's on my feet
Yuh, Monclair on the coat
Got the Cleezy on
Somethin' off about this lil' hoe, she ain't looked up from her phone
That just means she got a nigga, so I'm gon' f*ck and get her gone
Actin' like I'm in the wrong
Baby, I'm already knowin
You just playin' your role
I ain't a goofy, you can't play with me like that
Shawty super thick and petite, she got that tattoo down her back
Always got a funky-ass attitude, can't f*ck with me, no brat
You just gon' be in the way, f*ckin' up my peace, f*ckin' up my racks
Yeah, it ain't shit to cut her off, cut her off
It ain't shit to cut her off, it aint shit to cut her off
It ain't shit to cut no nigga off neither
Nahhh
It ain't shit to cut her off
Been so deep up in her jaw
Ass fat, but she ain't never really had to wear no bra
Took her to my crib, but I still ended up inside her walls
Got her nigga trippin', she ain't answerin' none of his calls
Cause she on a booty call
Yuh, With a real nigga
She sick and tired, say you don't know how to deal with her
Done f*ckin' with these niggas, say she feel like Tommy Hilfiger
She run away, then come on back, and be like Sin you still bigger
I know
Baby girl, you just a ho
Know that you f*cked on my bro
Couple months ago
While I'm on the road
Who you think gave him the go
You really thought my bro would fold
Real G, keep it solid to the end of time, ain't breakin' no code
Writer: Sincere Cassel
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