letra de intro - $hynin
jump in this b-tch like i’m making her sore
b-tch you ain’t hard what you faking it for
riding around like we taking a tour
if you f-ck with the fam then we breaking the law
told that lil b-tch i don’t want her for nothing
she trynna expose but i know that she bluffing
don’t care who you f-cking
don’t care who you cuffing
don’t f-ck with temptation like i’m david ruffin
that n-gga hating i feel all the jealousy
heard you said don’t care what you telling me
i am the sh-t b-tch i’m lit like this melody
mad cause i got it on lock like a felony
been through the struggle i know how it feel
i had to get up and get it foreal
i give her d-ck and it give her the chills
she love how i rock so she roll like a wheel
build with the real i don’t f-ck with the fake
i was jus broke but i ain’t hit the brake
turned up the oven and learned how to bake
watch how a young n-gga get to the cake
i’ll be damed if i let n-ggas eat off my plate
boy you waisting ya time n-gga i can’t relate
i got b-tches that love me and n-ggas that hate
i got way to much sauce b-tch i drip like a lake
lil thotiana been hitting my line
too immature i ain’t waisting my time
pick up another put d-ck in her spine
left her alone now the d-ck on her mind
he got his hand out
don’t give no outs
i told him that i don’t f-ck wit em
he jus a fan now
imma big wig that’s what i predicted
oh you lit lit heard you got evicted
got that drip drip got that girl addicted
i don’t fit in n-gga imma misfit
text
i got it late
i see my ex
i gotta skate
young n-gga flex
show off the weight
young n-gga next
you gotta wait
i’m on the move
running the race
she gotta tude
put her in place
my shawty rude
just like i like it
you n-ggas food
i need a plate
way i walk way i talk i got bands now
shoutout to asian doll i guess i am a fan now
i got b-tches wet
but i’m dry
i don’t sweat
get it right
or you left
b-tch i’m fly
like a jet yeah
nothing flashy just some gold on my wrist uh
i got n-ggas sick yellow drip call it p-ss uh
imma buy a fit it don’t fit throw a fit uh
i’m just trynna get my pockets fatter than a b-tch uh
i think imma vet cause i won’t take a loss uh
i make n-ggas sweat they don’t spit when i talk uh
i don’t mean to flex but that’s just how i floss uh
i feel like i’m dex got the drip when i walk yeah
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