Intro/On My Soul

[Verse 1]
If that is your bitch then you better come cuff her
Don't want her don't need her
You fuck her you feed her
I beat up that pussy
You go by and eat her
Got bitch named Maria that's my senorita
Shawty pretty like Aaliyah
Body crazy like a stripper she kiss on my neck with her hand on my zipper
I'm throwing that money she dancing I tip her
Knock a nigga out the picture
Lick that pussy like a swisher she brought her girlfriend Imma give her the issue
Depend on the grind nigga I'm trynna get richer
She told I need you I want I love you I miss you
I do what I do got to stick to the scripture
Those hoes fall in love when they gone on the liquor
If I get in her head you can marry that bitch Imma pimp her
Then show right up on that bitch with her sister
Got so many hoes in my phone can't remember (Loud)
So caught on them hoes you would think my name is December
I get at your bitch 'til I make her surrender
And nigga I'm gone