What did I tell you?

[Intro]
(bypass)
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Yeah, we hop in a whip
Another bitch starts telling she me love me
Smoking on blunts with that hoe till the headache
And now that bitch gonna fuck me
Screaming my songs in the car that's so nice, yeah
I bet she like that

[Verse 1]
What did I tell you?
Bitch I need head, I don't need love
That hoe fucking broke me
She paid twice of that price
She cheated on me, I got her calling for mommy
Her boy is pussy, I know she regret
Yeah, that bitch is so funny
Claim as a fact, you can't make a wifе out of a girl
Who tryna act slutty

Yeah, bitch what did I tell you?
My gang don't fuck with them fakеs
He talking too much, I put on the scope
Got pussy boy running yeah, shoot him to death
Recently his mama found him missing
I hope she'll find his body in a bag
How many time did i tell him not to talk to me
I'm antisocial, I don't like that

[Verse 2]
RIP my lungs
Smoking all these cigs
And I'm not stopping
Who fucking care what they all say
I don't give a fuck where I'm coming
I know I'm going up and no one's gonna fucking stop me
I'm with my lil bros, we getting AKs and them RPGs
I swear we got that boys pissed
Rocking all black, Pierce The Veil in my headphones
Cause you know I'm depressed emo bitch

[Verse 3]
How many times did I told that?
Cutting his throat, got the blood on my blade
Took a look at his face he didn't look scared
Dressed in all black, I'm running with bag
Hopped in the whip my boys are prepared
Just popped a pill yeah, I'm looking too reckless
We robbing a bank, we moving to Texas

[Chorus]
Yeah
Yeah, we hop in a whip
Another bitch starts telling she me love me
Smoking on blunts with that hoe till the headache
And now that bitch gonna fuck me
Screaming my songs in the car that's so nice, yeah
I bet she like that
Claim as a fact, you can't make a wife out of a girl
Who tryna act slutty