Look What You Started
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Heaven or Hell, let's rock!
Yuh
She on my dick and she wanna rock out
I got the juice, bitch, it's never a drought
Pussy so wet I thought I was gon' drown
Smokin' on loud, bitch, I can't hear a sound
I was down bad, had to figure it out
Niggas was kickin' me when I was down
I do not want these fuck niggas around
Fuckboy's around me, that shit not allowed
She pop a bean and she get so aroused
Girl, I got hoes, you know I get around
Titties so fat, finna bust out her blouse
We at the mall spending any amount
If she don't get what she want then she pout
I'm down to earth but I'm high on the clouds
I'm on the drugs, finna float off the ground
I'm with the gang smoking kush out the pound
Looking for love, baby, it won't be found
Not tryna fuck, baby, you gotta bounce
She do a trick on the dick with her mouth
Baby, you know I'm a dog, I'm a hound
Niggas is hoes and they know it deep down
Nigga, you can't get a dab or a pound
I'm hypnotized by the racks when I count
Yeah, under a trance when I see dollar signs
She hit her knees, pray to me like a shrine
I got more juice than you niggas combined
Stay in yo' lane, you don't wanna collide
It's just a movie as soon as I arrive
Niggas is hoes, no, we can't coincide
She wanna fuck but she can't be my bride
Soon as we fuck, bitch, I'm severing ties
Baby, you know that I been on the grind
Flexin' on niggas like all of the time
Bitch, I'm that nigga, I don't gotta try
Fuckin' bad bitches like all of the time
Fuckin' a pair, it's not one at a time
She got a friend, they both wanna slide
Givin' me head from the passenger side
Watch yo mans, boy, he a slime
Get out my face, don't waste my time
I know I cannot see the hate
It's just almost like I'm blind
Look what you started
Breaking me down (Always breaking me down)
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I'm just tryna get out
Baby, look what you started
Blood on the ground
There are people in the stands, they know I'm the man
Now you wanna be friends, I don't wanna shake your hand
You could never get the chance
Designer, can't walk around inside my Robin pants
Black lipstick, no, she never ever wearin' Vans
I don't even need a goth bitch, she don't understand
I was on the block, man, doin' what I can
I could barely touch the money, I could barely touch a band
While we rollin' off the pills I would only love the Xans
Look what you started
Breaking me down (Breaking me down)
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I'm just tryna get out
Baby, look what you started
Blood on the ground
There are people in the stands, they know I'm the man
Now you wanna be friends, I don't wanna shake your hand
You could never get the chance
Designer, can't walk around inside my Robin pants
Black lipstick, no, she never ever wearin' Vans
I don't even need a goth bitch, she don't understand
I was on the block, man, doin' what I can
I could barely touch the money, I could barely touch a band
While we rollin' off the pills I would only love the Xans