diva

Bad hoe diva, she told me don't leave her I told her I got her, yeah she know that I'ma please her But I gotta chase a check, go chase the card, the visa And my lil' bitch, she smart, she give me brain, ain't talkin' teacher They told me I took a L, so guess what, I'ma bounce back They ask me lil bando, what's your hobby, shit, count stacks, They see I'm up, now they want that Look at my new bitch, no, you can't come back And I run a check up like it's track For the good graces, I might have to crack Ain't fuckin with none of these new hoes Pass on them like I'm Steve Nash And you know I'm high as hell in this bitch Yea a nigga off the gas Slick hating, oh, that's how they feel They mad cause they fake, and I'm real And lil' Bando we run it up, run it up, run it up No, ain't talkin' bout the hill My lil' junt, she think she the best And I see what she do with that neck And you know I'm staying out the way No, I cannot do the mess And you know I'm fly like a jet And I like how she look in that dress And I'm not with the questions, no press Big boy games, this ain't checker, this chess And I swerve in the SRT, but my lil' bitch know she a freak And I'm finna go kill the pussy, uh, Yeah, that's a R.I.P Yeah, I'm finna go kill the pussy, uh, Put it on a white Tee Yeah, I can get down, can't you see So I don't even know why she playing with me Bad hoe diva, she told me don't leave her I told her I got her, yeah she know that I'ma please her But I gotta chase a check, go chase the card, the visa And my lil' bitch, she smart, she give me brain, ain't talkin' teacher They told me I took a L, so guess what, I'ma bounce back They ask me lil bando, what's your hobby, shit, count stacks, They see I'm up, now they want that Look at my new bitch, no, you can't come back And I run a check up like it's track For the good graces, I might have to crack Damn