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I fell for that paper i can't fall for no hoe
Ain't used to have shit but I ain't that nigga no more
Skrt off in that coupe no i cant fuck with four door
I like my hundreds blue and i like my bitches rojo
Dropped my old lady 'cause my new hoe get wetter
Yeah that hoe a rider she get down for whatever
No i ain't no rat but i'm all 'bout my cheddar
Nigga play with my gang I let it blow like the weather
Mobbing in this bitch
I'm with my dogs like Cruella
Told your BM suck that dick she eat it up like nutella
Lil' nigga see i'm getting chips
And now he hating he jealous
Nigga ain't gon' tell me shit I go to war with whoever
Bitch i be tweaking
Dont, dive in that deep end
Your bitch get freaky
Aye, pussy leaking
Fucked her this weekend
Aye, that hoe be cheating
Fucking for free and-
She fucked the team and-
Bitch i got sauce
Just like the a tooth lil bitch i like to floss
Told that hoe to call me Ross 'cause bitch im a boss
Buy that shit like fuck the cost
We don't shop at Ross
I dont want your pussy i just want the mouth
That lil hoe just want the fame she just want the clout
I want her to suck my potnas then we kick her out
Back then that bitch aint want me
That hoe want me now
(Want me now ooh, aye)
I fell for that paper i can't fall for no hoe
Ain't used to have shit but I ain't that nigga no more
Skrt off in that coupe no i cant fuck with four door
I like my hundreds blue and i like my bitches rojo
Dropped my old lady 'cause my new hoe get wetter
Yeah that hoe a rider she be down for whatever
No i ain't no rat but i'm all 'bout my cheddar
Nigga play with my gang I let it blow like the weather
100 hoes call my phone I need another one, uh
Running round fucking bitches you in love with them, uh
I done got so many benjis i grew up with them, uh
I done got so many glizzies not enough of them, uh
Gucci bag around my shoulder
Cannot fuck a hoe
If i know my bitch look colder
Smokin on Gelato
And the pack look like ebola
Drinking out the bottle
Pour a pint up for my soldiers
Hold on wait
Walk in the club with a K
And i ain't talking about the Kim bitch
I don't wanna fuck with the face
Give me head so i can think quick
I got a hoe in LA
She gonna suck it 'til she can't spit
Stay in the valley just moved out to Cali
Just doing anything to stay fit
Hold on, I pull up clean
Bitch hold my keys
Hold on, this double G from overseas
Hold on, I fuck and leave
I cannot sleep
Hold on, I'm with the gang we coming deep
I fell for that paper i can't fall for no hoe
Ain't used to have shit but I ain't that nigga no more
Skrt off in that coupe no i cant fuck with four door
I like my hundreds blue and i like my bitches rojo
Dropped my old lady 'cause my new hoe get wetter
Yeah that hoe a rider she be down for whatever
No i ain't no rat but i'm all 'bout my cheddar
Nigga play with my gang I let it blow like the weather