On the Road (feat. Crimsons Red)

I can't spend my time fucking with these hoes You lied to me, you said you won't You can catch me on the road Go I can't spend my time fucking these hoes Bitch, you lied to me you said you won't Guess I'm just too prone to getting sold You gon' have to catch me on the road Go I can't spend my time fucking these hoes Bitch, you lied to me you said you won't Guess I'm just too prone to getting sold You gon' have to catch me on the road Go I can't spend my time fucking these hoes Bitch, you lied to me you said you won't Guess I'm just too prone to getting sold You gon' have to catch me on the road Woah Swerving off the lean, I'm in a Rolls Yeah, I got some heat up in my notes But my diamonds froze Nigga don't get close 'cause you know we uppin' poles And I'm in the studio I know she just want me for my dough I think ima hit her and go ghost Said she like my flow and she wanna suck my soul Told her that I heard that shit before And I'm coasting I know how you is and bitch you know this I be having times I'm out of focus No matter what, I like the way she stroke it Baby, let's just f*ck with no commotion Niggas steading switching up the moment that you closest I just poured a four to sleep, I can't stay on that old shit Trappin' out the store, lil nigga, I just sold a whole brick Fifty bands up on me, no, I can't rock no old fit Go I can't spend my time fucking these hoes Bitch, you lied to me you said you won't Guess I'm just too prone to getting sold You gon' have to catch me on the road Go I can't spend my time fucking these hoes Bitch, you lied to me you said you won't Guess I'm just too prone to getting sold You gon' have to catch me on the road I just let this milli drop Fuckin' with these bitches then I pass them like a Milly Rock I be sellin' hella rock Fuckin' with my niggas ima make you hit that Billy Bop Woah Pop a little Xanny, got me movin' real slow Serving all these niggas, gotta keep it on the low Fuckin' with these bitches and her nigga never know Met her in the Q.C. now she comin' to my show Woah woah woah How you moving How you moving Gotta keep it moving Woah woah woah woah woah I be coolin' I be coolin' Got yo bitch, she droolin' Woah woah woah woah woah You keep losing You keep losing Niggas steady losing Woah woah woah woah woah Drippin' Cuban Drippin' Cuban Diamonds dripping fluid Go I can't spend my time fucking these hoes Bitch, you lied to me you said you won't Guess I'm just too prone to getting sold You gon' have to catch me on the road Go I can't spend my time fucking these hoes Bitch, you lied to me you said you won't Guess I'm just too prone to getting sold You gon' have to catch me on the road