Aye you know how I gets down bitch
(Dududududu)
(Muah)
Yeah, grab you by your throat fuck the shit out a bitch
9 times out of 10 I don't miss, nah
She use to pop her pussy back in the day now she pop cris
Scamming the bank checks living life toxic
Yeah, she grew up with a wealthy family had plenty options
Went to college, got her masters then her doctorates
Got this shit on lock like gold teeth in Opa Locka
Invite you to the red room you know it's poppin
I gotta, yeah I gotta do what I gotta do
You gave me a lot of boundaries and a lot rules
Im'a lie straight to your face
Tell you all the good things you wanna hear to get you back to my place
You know what they say
(You know the vibes)
Grab you by your throat fuck the shit out a bitch
9 times out of 10 I don't miss, nah
I know what you been through I see the scratches on your wrist
Shipping packages you stylin on a bitch
Exert a lot of energy you wylin on the dick
You got emotional and started crying on the dick
It's grown men out here still lying on their dick
You heard my old shit and it inspired you quick
You wanna be like Ankhlejohn with the rhyming and shit
But your timing ain't shit she want flower bouquets
And diamonds and shit you can put this powder to your nose then sniff
I'ma eat that pussy up for hours and shit
She'll give a nigga head while he driving and shit
You know my bop bitch
(That pussy wet you hear me, vibes)