ANALYSIS
Said she wanna fuck then drop the lo
Man I can't trust this lil' hoe
She always hiding somethin' I know
Had to find out she wanna fuck with the bro
We finna tag team, like the usos
She wanna flex like I'm fuckin' your mans
That was the plan hoe
I had to go get a whole lot of bands I had to do it again
I had to go get a whole lot of bands
I had to do it the vlone
Now the checks come in advance
This lil' bitch wanna second a chance
Where was you at when I'm down on my ass?
Like you came back when i got that bag
Like you came back when I got that bag
Like lil hoe why would I not be mad
I left you in the past you ain't comin' back
I know not in love you got feelings for the racks
You was treating me like shit so i'm doing you like that
Slide out, when it's night out my brody ride the fire out
Balling like we in OT with no timeout
Like lately, I've been shootin' lights out
Woah, woah
Baby i'm balling like I was Dwight Howard
Crib so big like the White House
No, I ain't up next, so right now, right now
No more drink i've been pouring the pint out
I hope the plug don't find out
Bitch, I'm a dog, I don't bark, I just bite down
Slide in the dark like I was a night owl
I got your bitch shaking ass like a luau
Money come in, but it's, but Money come in big amounts
He ain't on shit like what is he about
I said, I'm gettin' rid of the mud
But I still got two cups, I'm pourin' up
The biggest lie you told was I'm in love
Cause that shit's just not really made for us, yeah
I had to go get a whole lot of bands I had to do it again
I had to go get a whole lot of bands
I had to do it the vlone
Now the checks come in advance
This lil' bitch want a second chance
Where was you at when I'm down on my ass
Like, you came back when I got that bag
Like, you came back when I got that bag
Like, lil' hoe, why would I not be mad
I left you in the past you ain't comin' back
I know you not in love you got feelings for the racks
You was treating me like shit so Im doing you like that
Slide out when it's night out My brody ride with that fire out
Balling like we in OT with no timeouts
Like, lately, i've been shooting lights out
Woah, woah
Baby i'm balling like I was Dwight Howard
Crib so big like the white house
No I ain't up next, I'm right now, I'm right now
Man I can't trust this lil' hoe
She always hiding somethin' I know
Had to find out she wanna fuck with the bro
We finna tag team, like the usos
She wanna flex like I'm fuckin' your mans
That was the plan hoe
I had to go get a whole lot of bands I had to do it again
I had to go get a whole lot of bands
I had to do it the vlone
Now the checks come in advance
This lil' bitch wanna second a chance
Where was you at when I'm down on my ass?
Like you came back when i got that bag
Like you came back when I got that bag
Like lil hoe why would I not be mad
I left you in the past you ain't comin' back
I know not in love you got feelings for the racks
You was treating me like shit so i'm doing you like that
Slide out, when it's night out my brody ride the fire out
Balling like we in OT with no timeout
Like lately, I've been shootin' lights out
Woah, woah
Baby i'm balling like I was Dwight Howard
Crib so big like the White House
No, I ain't up next, so right now, right now
No more drink i've been pouring the pint out
I hope the plug don't find out
Bitch, I'm a dog, I don't bark, I just bite down
Slide in the dark like I was a night owl
I got your bitch shaking ass like a luau
Money come in, but it's, but Money come in big amounts
He ain't on shit like what is he about
I said, I'm gettin' rid of the mud
But I still got two cups, I'm pourin' up
The biggest lie you told was I'm in love
Cause that shit's just not really made for us, yeah
I had to go get a whole lot of bands I had to do it again
I had to go get a whole lot of bands
I had to do it the vlone
Now the checks come in advance
This lil' bitch want a second chance
Where was you at when I'm down on my ass
Like, you came back when I got that bag
Like, you came back when I got that bag
Like, lil' hoe, why would I not be mad
I left you in the past you ain't comin' back
I know you not in love you got feelings for the racks
You was treating me like shit so Im doing you like that
Slide out when it's night out My brody ride with that fire out
Balling like we in OT with no timeouts
Like, lately, i've been shooting lights out
Woah, woah
Baby i'm balling like I was Dwight Howard
Crib so big like the white house
No I ain't up next, I'm right now, I'm right now
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Writer(s): Hey Kk
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