I Dont Mean It

Uh oh, dinero
Cashkelly on the track, boy

[Chorus]
I hate you, you a bitch
Had to let a pussy nigga go
(Fuck out my face, get up out my face)
Don't call on my mans
You should know how it go
(Call my man, dog. Cut them niggas off)
You got no bitches, got no hoes
Got no motion, got no clothes
(I feel bad for that nigga, I feel bad)
Give me back all my drip
Give me back all my clothes
Had to lie bout that dick, cause that shit was a blow
(Shit was trash yea, shit was trash)
And I'm sorry, I don't mean it

[Verse]
And I'm sorry, I don't mean it
Why you lied, had me dreamin'
You forgot I am demon
I was fuckin' suckin' on yo semen
Now you know
If you move on, I'm against it baby
Slide, pistol whip 'em wit my pole
Hit yo friends, now they want me
Shootin' shots, free throw
Now you be fuckin' 'em raw
Tryna forget about it and I get that
I just be gettin' the money
Bitch I ain't fuckin' niggas for a getback
You did bad, nigga
Go head and think about it and just sit back
Feel like a dyke, I got that strap
Posted right up in my backpack
I got yo lo, and I be stalkin'
And you know I had to track that
Matter fact, I had to back that
Fucked around and made a diss track

[Chorus]
I hate you, you a bitch
Had to let a pussy nigga go
(Fuck out my face, get up out my face)
Don't call on my mans
You should know how it go
(Call my man, dog. Cut them niggas off)
You got no bitches, got no hoes
Got no motion, got no clothes
(I feel bad for that nigga, I feel bad)
Give me back all my drip
Give me back all my clothes
Had to lie bout that dick, cause that shit was a blow
(Shit was trash yea, shit was trash)
And I'm sorry, I don't mean it