Pleading and begging for me to stop.
Cause i break it out a lot
Even confusing me bitch stop accusing me
Then she on her facebook like when we finna party
People try to tell me to stop
Uh, you gotta get in line, hop
You still smile at me, wave at me
High heel wearer, hell of a body
Stop and look at the charts,
I got these tats all on my arms
Your girl i'm fisting so stop your bitching
Whenever they spit that bullshit they spitting
Semen get leaked to the women of the future
She came at me at full speed, nothing could stop her
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