U DONT WNNA KNOW

Yuh, codeine crazy im tryna make a making yuh
Tryna make a love, tryna make a baby
No
You don't want it
You don't wanna know

Fuckin the hoe up
And she be calling them low up
And im tryna make up from my throw up
Fuck it like I get it sewed up, shut it up
Pop it up like damn
Fuckin nun, imma trap in the nan
Get a luck, imma front in bands
I look like damn

She wanna pop it, pop damn
Fucking the hoe n shit her friend, Lovin this, talk to a man
I'm on this, like a lamb
I'm wit this fucking hands
Get off my land, Like I'm fucking the how god damn
Pouring a cup like lean my hoe

Wanna make like damn hell no
Fucking the hoe up, my hoe
And it's my show yuh, my go
Dropping it off like I'm Bruce
And I'm fucking that t up like a brew
I'm fucking that hoe up in a move
I wish I should've knew
Makin them understand
Makin them understand
808 I'm a tryna man
On my rolli he a murder man

Yuh, codeine crazy im tryna make a making yuh
Tryna make a love, tryna make a baby
No
You don't want it
You don't wanna know
No
No