phuckboy

Yeah Hah! Yeah Oh $$J Aye little bit Aye little bitch shut up Aye little bitch be quiet F*ck It's no issue I left dat thot because cause I meant To What's up with you Got these bitches I can't choose Got that patience that they lose I wonder if she have a clue That all my feelings fuckin true What's up with you Got these bitches I can't choose Got that patience that they lose Face in my pocket and it's blue Blue faces New amazement Got her gazing At the blunt I kick out that bitch no punt I f*ck on that bitch for fun She lick the glock and cock Shawty shoot some shots at ops These other bitches mock And she just give me top While I write for these rocks Diamond wrist Get that shit for my diamond bitch Make that two make diamonds kiss What's up with you Got these bitches I can't choose Got that patience that they lose I wonder if she have a clue That all my feelings fuckin true What's up with you Got these bitches I can't choose Got that patience that they lose Face in my pocket and it's blue Blue faces New amazement Got her gazing At the blunt I'm bad but I'm feeling my best I'm walking my talk but still I'm in a mess Give me a rest All of the shit I'm confessing for you I'm tryna get all of these blessings with you Look here baby I ain't messing with You Steak dinner at Ruth Chris for two I see you lookin at the MK shoes I bet you love em like I love you She taking my blues wit no issues So I'm giving her all the dick Makin her twitch She all in my ear and I call it heaven We f*ck to 11 Kickin it viewing these plastic dreams This is our scene Film in the making That cootie got magic Got me in all a trance F*ck yo last mans F*ck nigga hate while we count these bands Devil eyes Angel face That's my bitch I wanna chase Dark vibe Pretty place We watch the world go to waste Pussies hate I can't relate Clout thots I just throw away Before I do they blow away Keep my heart tuck like the glock at my waist Bitch shut up Ayo ayo just cut the fucking song bruh just cut it off