Like let me get him Need no nigga for no paper Can you holla Nigga I don't need yo problems nah fuck that
You prolly got a bitch, come wit a kid Come wit a ring, come wit a crib And I ain't got no time to chill wit no pussy Like let me get him Need no nigga for no paper
Can you holla Nigga I don't need yo problems nah fuck that You prolly got a bitch, come wit a kid Come wit a ring, come wit a crib And I ain't got no time to chill wit no pussy
I can't be fuckin wit no niggas That be fuckin wit no bitch Cause my pussy way too good to let you put it in yo mix Wit yo messy ass Bm In my Dm Steady reaching bitch you tweakin Goin live end that shit Bitch go inside
Call yo nigga set him straight Bitch you can't put me in my place You ain't even on my level This like dancin wit the devil
He ain't tell me shit about you ole stupid ass I see you lurking on fake pages ole groupie ass Please don't make me hurt yo feelings Don't come at me as a woman Bitch don't put me in yo business
Give no fuck about yo children Split that pussy nigga lip Kick him out hoe make a move Cause bitch I for playing games But I never played to lose
Like let me get him Need no nigga for no paper Can you holla Nigga I don't need yo problems nah fuck that You prolly got a bitch, come wit a kid Come wit a ring, come wit a crib And I ain't got no time to chill wit no pussy
Like let me get him Need no nigga for no paper Can you holla Nigga I don't need yo problems nah fuck that You prolly got a bitch, come wit a kid Come wit a ring, come wit a crib And I ain't got no time to chill wit no pussy
Aye picture this We outta town We took a trip cause we was bored We on the phone late night He tryna tell me he in love
Bitch he tryna meet my momma I done let him 'round lil Aiden Pussy nigga met my daddy He want me to have his baby nah fuck that Swear he ain't got no bitch
But she all on Facebook She posting pictures wit his jhits And I just blocked his number He keep callin' back to back Hoe I just did you a favor How you actin' like you mad, dizzy bitch I shoulda just been petty Picked up like we busy bitch
Goddamn you aggravating Leave me alone I sent his dog ass home And you love his dog ass She like this where he belong Bitch you dumber than I thought
Like let me get him Need no nigga for no paper Can you holla Nigga I don't need yo problems nah fuck that
You prolly got a bitch, come wit a kid Come wit a ring, come wit a crib And I ain't got no time to chill wit no pussy
Like let me get him Need no nigga for no paper Can you holla Nigga I don't need yo problems nah fuck that
You prolly got a bitch, come wit a kid Come wit a ring, come wit a crib And I ain't got no time to chill wit no pussy
Compositores: Marcquinn Bryant, Brince Levil Elam, Marcus James Allen, Shauntrell Pender (Tokyo Jetz) ECAD: Obra #21233647