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(I...)
(I-I love you)
I get bands (Bands)
I get bands, so she gon' listen
Not yo' mans, you not gang, give no fuck 'bout your religion
Not my ho, so why you bitchin'?
So many ho's, tryna audition (Ahhh)
Why my ex ho steady trippin'? (Trippin')
Niggas ho's, they steady bitchin' (Bitchin')
All these blue's, I think I'm Crippin' (Crippin')
You not me so she not pickin' (Yeah)
In that kitchen, bitch, I'm whippin'
That Wockeisha, bitch, I'm sippin' (Bleh, yeah)
Love my name, she like, "It's givin'"
I can't cuff, lil' bitch, I'm pimpin'
(I'm seein' red)
I'm seein' red tonight
You wanna hop on my bed? Alright
Big ass-Bi-Big ass gun, I-I-I don't fight
Yo-You goin' left, I-I-I'm goin' right
Bitch, I'm strapped up like a Dyke
In the trap, smoke Dope, bitch, I'm higher then Kite
Dutt Pack, bitch, I feel like I'm Flight
Man down, he gon' need him some might
Hеy! You wanna take it to war?
I'm goin' up, gotta pray to the Lord
You not my man's, yo' ass get backdoorеd (No!)
Ye-Yeah, push the pedal to the floor
Yeah, sh-she want me? I'm like, "Sure"
Never lose, I'm a bad sport
She want the dick, that's all that she ask for (No!)
You wanna talk down? Then we on yo' ass
Let the Weatherman tell you the forecast
We gon' leave a nigga arm up in the cast
Give me head, bitch, 'cause yo' pussy trash (No!)
Leave his Mom cryin' 'cause we did 'em bad
And them bands hittin' like a Youtube Ad
I'm a young nigga, always skippin' class
Fuck love, bitch, I'm never into that (No!)
Yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Huh (Huh, huh)
I'm so high, I'm above
Hi-Hit me that
Hi-Hi-Hit me that lick in them Gucci gloves, uh
You not my mans, my bruv'
You know it's forever nigga, fuck love
Hella guns, bitch, I feel like the Gov'
I'm finna wrap on yo' bih' like a Sub
(I...)
(I-I love you)
I get bands (Bands)
I get bands, so she gon' listen
Not yo' mans, you not gang, give no fuck 'bout your religion
Not my ho, so why you bitchin'?
So many ho's, tryna audition (Ahhh)
Why my ex ho steady trippin'? (Trippin')
Niggas ho's, they steady bitchin' (Bitchin')
All these blue's, I think I'm Crippin' (Crippin')
You not me so she not pickin' (Yeah)
In that kitchen, bitch, I'm whippin'
That Wockeisha, bitch, I'm sippin' (Bleh, yeah)
Love my name, she like, "It's givin'"
I can't cuff, lil' bitch, I'm pimpin'
I'm seein' red tonight
I-I'm seein' red tonight (I'm seein' red tonight)
I'm seein' red tonight
I'm seein' red tonight
I'm seein' red tonight
I'm seein' red tonight
I'm seein' red tonight
I-I'm seein' red tonight
(i'm seein' red tonight...)