At Em lyrics

Tokyo Jetz

[Verse 1]
Aye
Hoe problems never been a problem lil' b*t*h
And when it's that my messy like to start 'em and sh*t
It's two things that a b*t*h ain't ever seen
That's a UFO and a n***a that I need
You must think I'm green, must think I'm your baby mama or what
I want you to eat this pu**y with no drama or what
Can't lay with me and pillow talk like you a hoe boy
Let you eat it up can't beat it up you gots to go boy
Love what a n***a do and you come trippin in your feelings
n***a you be tripping, you be tryna sneak my pictures
If we f**kin' boy you bet not run your mouth
U better keep it on the low cause I got a n***a at the house
Made me buy me tittys, he ain't seen yet
Said I'm outside and I mean that
Love when hе eat me up while I bе leaned back
Ain't friendly I ain't tryna meet your n***as
'Cause b*t*h I might double back
Hate when I pick a n***a and his friend got that sack
I call your phone
b*t*h you don't answer then don't hit back
'Cause I'ma hit somebody else
And I'ma leave you by yourself
Treat 'em how they treat these hoes
Like a weak b*t*h
Duck 'em and don't f**k 'em
He belong to do Streetz b*t*h

[Chorus]
Let it go, let it go
That n***a ain't sh*t, b*t*h, let it go
Let it go, let it go
That n***a ain't sh*t, b*t*h, let it go
Let it go, let it go
That n***a ain't sh*t, b*t*h, let it go
Let it go, let it go
That n***a ain't sh*t, b*t*h, let it go

[Verse 2]
He know pu**y perfect
Spend it 'cause it's worth it
Do it with no effort
Flip it, shake it and reverse it
Got my own money I like his too
If he got a baby mama I like kids too
Faking with his mama
She be smiling in my face
Don't think she on your side
'Cause all that n***a people fake
She f**k with who round she just like that fa the moment
Don't let them call you sis 'cause all that n***as people phony
Keep them n***as private, b*t*h, don't post them on your page
Don't meet him at the crib make 'em take you on a date
When you decide to f**k 'em put it down like no other and
If the d**k be wack then double back them ain't his brothers
You can't prove you hit then b*t*h you lying then it's cap
Don't let no n***a take you have you chillin' in no trap
I'ma give you rules play the game like you ain't weak
Jus get what you need and give that n***a to the streets
Don't let that n***a trap you b*t*h don't go raw with no freak
And don't be sending nudes if you care bout 'em getting leaked
Thirsty ass n***as get that head and b*t*h you leave
First you get that bread and with the next b*t*h you repeat

[Chorus]
Let it go, let it go
That n***a ain't sh*t, b*t*h, let it go
Let it go, let it go
That n***a ain't sh*t, b*t*h, let it go
Let it go, let it go
That n***a ain't sh*t, b*t*h, let it go
Let it go, let it go
That n***a ain't sh*t, b*t*h, let it go

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