I'MA BLESS HER (feat. SWISHAMAN SLIM)

YAA That's it Yea I did your chick off the dresser She say she ain't dealing witcha no more, she trynna keep her some pressure Aiming for the cream of the crop, yea she ain't taking nothing lesser Make me klump all in that thang, yea I'm talking like nutty professor... Ya know I'mma bless her YA You know I'mma bless her, even if I have to give her a tester If I whip it out, you know I ain't flexing I'm just trynaa see how much you gone check me First I really gotta see how that neck be, yea that thang wet I need me a jet ski I'mma vet on that ice like greski, do it like nike so no you can't check me When I f*ck on your bih, you bet not disrespect me Aiming for that neck, I don't care were that vest be It ain't my fault, she don't want you no more Whip out that ***clump with I step through the door Never tap out, she say gimme some more It ain't my fault, to her you is so boring F*ck on ya bih, I bet that bih be snoring **sleep in that thang, I bet that thang be foreign I got her screaming out Hercules, Hercules Take that thang out, boy you hurtin me I thought you wanted yo cat scanned, and it look like you needed some surgery Girl don't act like you ain't heard of me, shut up and take that shit like it's a burglary She asked me, "Why you brought that yellow tape?" Cause when I leave it's gone look like a murder scene Specially when I hit it from da back, like back-back-back-back-back Beat it up like I'm trynna discipline ya Like you gotta learn how to act-act-act-act-act Gurl don't run from me, you betta come me so bring it back-back-back-back-back I ain't gone lie to you, I'm finna body you now you a pat-pat-pat-pat-pat Yeah, shawty I know what you like, I can tell cause you throwing it bike (Back) I popping a jig on the low, I poured a 4 in a sprite I had her pulling my hair, while she was rolling her eyes If she leave me I really don't care, cause I got some more on the side