Maneater

All these bitches want me for my money I can tell when she be acting funny Tie her put her in my trunk she a mummy I’m separated and need no bitch to call me honey Im driving around with a box of bondoms I’m prepared for all kinds of problems Pass me the hammer from under the seat Time for war it's too late to retreat Come see what’s cooking in the kitchen I’ll go broke if I pick up an addiction In addition To fucking bitches And smoking loud out a backwood She want a check to f*ck but her pussy ran through her hood Sucked and fucked all the niggas but she got that good good Shit I say we fuckin run a train if we could These bitches don’t want you to stack They just wanna subtract When you got it like that She smoking on my loud pack Asking where I got that Bitch you gotta suck for that And that pussy better feel like crack On your city girls shit after my racks Always asking for dick always asking for weed What about the shit you really need I understand you have a seed But still there’s no need For all the spazzing This ain’t human trafficking If it was I’d be with the Latin kings In hostile locations never lacking Adultery and fornication I’m a sinner I can’t f*ck with you if you a spitter Swallow the whole load 50 shades put you in a chokehold Front me a zip it all gets sold Trapped out my dorm room you know I’m bold Ya mans needs to be dealt with cuz he told This heater will get him melted out in the cold These bitches don’t want you to stack They just wanna subtract When you got it like that She smoking on my loud pack Asking where I got that Bitch you gotta suck for that And that pussy better feel like crack On your city girls shit after my racks