Petty Shit
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(Ayo, Ten)
(Coke Boy done sent more, load me up like Leno)
Come through turnin' up your city, performin' hits right after hits
Yeah, a nigga cool, but I like bad bitches
Gotta watch me 'round your bitch
No tit for tat, but if you want me, then you gotta tat my name
If you mine, then I'm your bitch
Otherwise, that petty shit just petty shit
Yeah, rappin' made me famous, but money could never change me
Different shows every night, I swear to God, I'm still the same me
Said we gon' be alright, shawty, yeah, we gon' be straight
You can't touch me if you tellin', if
We ain't fuckin', then we can't date
Come through turnin' up your city, performin' hits right after hits
Yeah, a nigga cool, but I like bad bitches
You gotta watch me 'round your bitch
Brown skin, foxy face, car seat, you gotta know I never miss
Call up Noodle from my old phone, tatted up, high like his shit on
Early morning, late night, writin' music like a book
And I been told you bitches, if your man look, then he took
Keep some forty-fives in my pocket, can't let 'em go like Captain Hook
And I ain't fuckin' with no lil' middleman
I want the biggest out the group
Come through turnin' up your city, performin' hits right after hits
Yeah, a nigga cool, but I like bad bitches
Gotta watch me 'round your bitch
No tit for tat, but if you want me, then you gotta tat my name
If you mine, then I'm your bitch
Otherwise, that petty shit just petty shit
All that petty shit just (All that petty shit just)
Otherwise, that petty shit just petty shit (All that petty shit just)
And you gotta tat my name (Ugh)
Otherwise, that petty shit just petty shit (Uh, uh)
Pretty brown skin tatted, she know how I like it (Know how I like it)
I wanna tell you how I feel, but I ain't
Tryna type it (I ain't tryna type it)
She eat that dick and go to sleep like she
Got gingivitis (Like she gon' to sleep)
You want some new new on your butt
But I can do somethin' nicer (I got you)
I'm a lover, not a fighter, twenty
Thousand, throw it inside her (Uh, uh)
I'ma face this world and be on Pluto
I don't even need a lighter (You heard me?)
Doin' shows around the world, you can see me on the flyer (You see me)
6 A.m. in the studio right now, I ain't even tired (Uh, uh)
Come through turnin' up your city
She want me to sign her titty (Yeah)
For my shoes, I want Ricky (Yeah)
It'll be alright, shawty, I'm litty (Swear)
Black truck, the windows tinted, can't have you in my business
Long as they pretty, I'ma get it, Lil Baby
Come through turnin' up your city, performin' hits right after hits
Yeah, a nigga cool, but I like bad bitches
Gotta watch me 'round your bitch
No tit for tat, but if you want me, then you gotta tat my name
If you mine, then I'm your bitch
Otherwise, that petty shit just petty shit
All that petty shit just
Otherwise, that petty shit just petty shit
And you gotta tat my name
Otherwise, that petty shit just petty shit (Woo)