GHADAMN

I love you Kota Yeah your new man, he hate me F*ck it just stay quiet I got bitches in the back And they're singing like a choir You won't understand I'm flying with no hands The police, they can smell it Cause my shit be strong as gas GHADAMN Who's at fault? Who would've thought? Lil bitch you dumb GHADAMN And my momma told me son Don't be acting like a thug Karma coming and that fucker gonna run Just have some fun Go find a plug Just don't give a single f*ck GHADAMN Now we sipping Henny like it's fucking water And she gone do what she want I am not her father Flying out to mars baby don't panic And when she pull her panties down it's East Atlantic The new me kind of icy I know they kind of hate me My brother in the back getting lit like this the Navy Police gonna find us You know we smelling strong GHADAMN