Ded Wrong

I need all these bitches different bitches that’s my hobby You can’t play a playa, my name Bobby Pimpin’ all these hoes be my hobby I need all these bitches different bitches that’s my hobby You can’t play a playa, my name Bobby Hahaha So, pimpin’ all these hoes be my hobby Give a f*ck if that’s my hobby, imma feel it if you not Give a f*ck if my name rocky, bitch I’m looking for the block I’m well rounded like a tire, bitch I’m working for the clock And if you judging my attire come and take it off my cock Check it-check it out, I been dead-dead wrong Check it-check it out, I been dead-dead wrong Check it-check it out, I been dead-dead wrong Check it-check it Check it-check it Check it-check it out, I been dead-dead wrong Sippin’ on that drink got me flyer than you think Sippin’ on that drink got me higher than you think Sippin’ on that drink got me flyer than you think Sippin’ on that drink Last night, I could meet up and try to catch it last flight Cause I’m, Ray Charles to the bullshit now hop up on that dick and do a full split Cause it’s blood in the pool pit Hands down I’ll surrender on my bullshit Man down, I ain’t fucking with the bullshit You a fan now, heard you fucking with the full clique Last night, last night, I was playing bitches like a fucking bagpipe bagpipe, bagpipe, matter fact I was giving all these bitches back pipe Never let it, don’t regret it, I can’t get it, I can’t get it Never let it, don’t regret it, I can’t get it, get it? Get it? It’s the episode and her booty do that wobble like she pigeon toed And I’m fucking with a model now you fucking know All my secrets, can I tell you where the f*ck to go? Outside, cause that’s where all my bitches stay Mob ties, if that’s what you and your niggas say We all die, so I’m living like I don’t know today We all die, so I’m living like I won’t go away Look, you beat the case now you looking at another day Look in your face, man you look like you just seen a ghost Ghostly Mostly, looking for another host But you really owe the fucking most, to a hoe who had your back through the fucking most Never let you down, never let you go fasho Check it-check it Check it-check it Check it-check it out, I been dead-dead wrong Sippin’ on that drink got me flyer than you think Sippin’ on that drink got me higher than you think Dead-dead wrong Dead-dead wrong I need all these bitches different bitches that’s my hobby You can’t play a playa, my name Bobby Pimpin’ all these hoes be my hobby I need all these bitches different bitches that’s my hobby You can’t play a playa, my name Bobby Hahaha