Petty (feat. Slizzy Shua)

Bitch you think you petty you don't know who you messing with I don't give a f*ck about your feelings are they delicate Leave you on the phone crying while I hit your best friend I got both your heart and your soul til the bitter end Bitch you think you petty you don't know who you messing with I don't give a f*ck about your feelings are they delicate Leave you on the phone crying while I hit your best friend I got both your heart and your soul til the bitter end So go on walk out the door Cause we both know you coming back for more Your love feels like a chore Sometimes I really don't want more I'm the leader in this bitch I'm a chancellor June or July baby you a cancer You got a question I got the answer But first you gotta please the master ay Talking to bitches I'm talking to bitches I got other bitches Just mind your own business You nothing more than a mistress Don't ever ask me what we is Gas so high I need a prius Uh, don't ask me to link with I don't really love you hoe just think I'll have a new bitch by next week I'm a pisces baby, what else you expect from a pisces baby You don't know anyone like this baby Ran off everyone I'm too crazy So if you still that that you petty I swear to god bitch you ain't ready I'ma haunt yo dreams just like Freddy And tear your heart to pieces like confetti Bitch you think you petty you don't know who you messing with I don't give a f*ck about your feelings are they delicate Leave you on the phone crying while I hit your best friend I got both your heart and your soul til the bitter end Bitch you think you petty you don't know who you messing with I don't give a f*ck about your feelings are they delicate Leave you on the phone crying while I hit your best friend I got both your heart and your soul til the bitter end Fucking on your best friend but she aint even bad for real Face on five, ass on ten, I ain't even need a pill Throw my pillowcase over her face already know the deal Pretend she Zoë Kravitz I'm an addict all nine lives get killed Her mans talking shit cause I hit, rob, hurt, and pat him Catch him lacking, get that money stackin all black like Batman Bitch, the f*ck, you catching feeling for Decline your calls, text I scroll, cause I'm with my other hoe Mike Sherm that bitch, I'm a motherfucking asshole Cancel me whatever cause you know I'm coming back hoe Calling me petty choosing you over stacks hoe All I need is neck, no kisses I'm a mack hoe Love my hometown repping Haystack, 510 This my first verse, but you know I'm coming back though Yeah you know I'm coming back though Bitch you know I'm coming back though Bitch you think you petty you don't know who you messing with I don't give a f*ck about your feelings are they delicate Leave you on the phone crying while I hit your best friend I got both your heart and your soul til the bitter end