My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money
Told her i wanna change up, she said that's cool with me.
Its me she craving, she aint waiting,
Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing
Your wife your bridal be in denial because she wanna marry her idol,
Im fadded bring me 3 more bottles tryna hit the room with this bad lil model
Thomas, clay aiken no gay shit, ass naked
She said the nigga she hated
She wanna hop on top like a mario bro
With plans to reach the end even if i had to star slow
Nigga, fuck the world
She got what she deserved.
Bougie girl, grab my hand, fuck that bitch she don’t wanna dance
So nigga listen you can probably learn a lesson perhaps
She loves me she loves me not
I make her cum a lot
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