Old Habits (feat. Coolant Killa)

Hey yo, you just fumbled a bad bitch Hey yo, why you out here acting all ratchet Hey yo, you're so fly that you're galactic Hey yo, soft hands on a soft mattress Hey yo, I don't feel like you gonna give me action Don't make me do a motherfuckin' fact check Your tits lookin' plastic, acting like a catfish Shawty so fine, but she acts so dramatic Throwin' a fit, cause I'm so attractive Cryin' cause she wants me to give her contractions Like hoe, just come on back (mhm) Big dick, make a bitch backtrack (nasty) You know I'm smokin' (smokin what?) and totin' nice bags You know I'm cuttin' lanes in a white Jag You know I'm bein' it for my girl, I want my wife back But she isn't good for him, and he don't like that I like things that ain't good for me, I'm bringin' it way back He ridin' deep in the night, in a white Maybach Call me a thief in the night, the way I bring my bae back Hey yo, I just fumbled a bad bitch Hey yo, you not with all that action Hey bro, I'm with it, but I'm just relaxin' Hey yo, don't act like you're not relapsin Man, you really think I'm relapsin' Can I be honest? Maybe a little F*ck Maybe you're right