Curve

All that shit talking, you a hating ass bitch Stand up to me, tell that boy to go sit He said he got money all I see is more lint I had your bitch tweaking the moment I roll in I don't pillow talk I'ma curve right after sex Pop a pill in the truck babygirl don't feel me less I pour one shot, two shots cause I'm blessed I wonder if his parents know he's throwing up a set Boss up Every time I see the money I'ma f*ck it up I got my lil' brotha begging me to run it up F*ck it, I'ma run it up I go M.I.A. just to see some I saw what I need but I don't leave none She begging me to kick it, that don't seem fun She flooded all my messages, I ain't read one If you don't got the pinks, the blues, the greens then move If it ain't money then it's fucking up my mood I don't pick and choose, you sit you lose If you ain't pick it up then f*ck it be a fool All that shit talking, you a hating ass bitch Stand up to me, tell that boy to go sit He said he got money all I see is more lint I had your bitch tweaking the moment I roll in I don't pillow talk I'ma curve right after sex Pop a pill in the truck babygirl don't feel me less I pour one shot, two shots cause I'm blessed I wonder if his parents know he's throwing up a set