Worth It

Yeah you did it on purpose
Yeah you're throwing my bag hope that shit was worth it
Yeah that bitch is bad yeah I think I earned it
And if they buy my stash imma go and burn it
Yeah I pop off at the game in the tonka ya
That's shit don't feel the same bitch I want it to
Yeah I spin around till I'm getting dizzy
I don't fuck with bitches less they are my twizzy

Yeah I doing my motherfucking shit yeah that shit disturbing
Yeah I live in the suburban
You gotta feed me the ball like my nickname birdman
I don't ride around town in a gini
I am not make a wish I'm not a genie
I don't fuck with the hoe she ain't my twizzy
I don't got time to fuck wit you I'm busy

Yeah I pop off at the game in the tonka ya
That's shit don't feel the same bitch I want it to
Yeah I spin around till I'm getting dizzy
I don't fuck with bitches less they are my twizzy
Yeah you did it on purpose
Yeah you're throwing my bag hope that shit was worth it
Yeah that bitch is bad yeah I think I earned it
And if they buy my stash imma go and burn it
Yeah I pop off at the game in the tonka ya
That's shit don't feel the same bitch I want it to
Yeah I spin around till I'm getting dizzy
I don't fuck with bitches less they are my twizzy



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Writer(s): Ronald Allison
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