( Verse )
Tight up that throat, for I fuck that
I had some plans, was like fuck that
They want relation but the love lack
Yeah bitch Im gone & I won’t come back
My shit fresher then a bug bag
Hit that bitch till she looking like a Rugratz
”Goddess you have feelings but the love lack”
& you hang with pigs, living in a mud bath!
”But your love lack”
But your love wack
Goin for my trust, would you stop that?
Going for the head & I pop that
Your bitch going for the pill & she pop that
At the liquor store I told the hoe you double cup that
Been keeping up, asking me where the fuck my luck at?
I don’t care about your muscles boy my Glock fat
My ex still running round, telling me my drug bad
While she fucking up with some bums poppin’ up flats
Touch yourself with a knife im cumming off that
Told her get ready Im just coming not back