[Verse]
I think you wasting yo time
Bad bitch, know she fine
Diamonds on her neck, diamonds on her chest, she know she the real dime
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Hangin' wit' 'em, gettin' fried
She eat the dick up like some fries
Told her that it's cold, she like come inside (Okay oh)
Yeah
Racks comin' in like thrift clothes
Bad bitches, yeah I get those
Sippin' too much, now my brain froze
Pockets swole
Brodie off a Perc, now he floatin'
Said she was a flirt, now she nervous 'round me
Can't fall in love wit these hoes
Solid nigga, I can never fold
Never told in my damn life
Never switched for no damn likes
Yeah, pray to God 'fore I go to sleep
A lot of these niggas be wishin' on me
Bitch that's just how it be