Lyrics
I seen her typin' on Twitter like yah
All in my DM's and mentions like nah
She know I hang with them killers like yah
Got me like yah-yah
I seen she follow my insta and Twitter
She did me dirty won't ever forgive her
Like I ain't been broke in a minute
Came in the game and I'm winnin'
I'm the kid, Jason Kidd, are you kiddin' me?
Yea its fuck that bitch till the day I die
220 on the dash I got bloody red eyes
I got the pack, comin in, finna get me high
Tryna link, I ain't really got no time
Give a fuck 'bout a hater y'all can suck me dry
And your bitch can too, yea I know she gone ride
Fuck me good she get her a Birkin
Slidin' up and down the pole now she workin' me
I keep that thing on me
She don't know she layin' on it
Can't put a ring on it, rather put a beam on it
Grass grow greener on the other side
Two bad hoes and they down to ride
You ain't no money you got no money deals
I just be talkin' but nah this shit for-real
You ain't no money you got no money deals
I just be talkin' but nah this shit
Yea its fuck that bitch till the day I die
220 on the dash I got bloody red eyes
I got the pack, comin in, finna get me high
Tryna link, I ain't really got no time
Give a fuck 'bout a hater y'all can suck me dry
And your bitch can too, yea I know she gone ride
Fuck me good she get her a Birkin
Slidin' up and down the pole now she workin' me
WRITERS
Jacob Stutts
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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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Sadness
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Theme
Sexual
