Ouch!

Aye, Aye, Qua Aye, Aye, Qua Yeah, yeah, what? It’s QuaDaDonn Bitch you weird You fucking with bitches who don’t even like you He don’t buy your food, don’t pay for your nails But you letting that nigga pipe you? You know that I’m pretty, so when we take selfies. You don’t even want me beside you When you speaking to me. Better be direct, cause I don’t who that apply to Back up bitch! Don’t get to close, we are not on the same pedestal I know I’m a snack, cause your nigga ate me, I ain even know was edible Bitches big mad, cause they try check me, and learn I ain’t checkable I’m taking these niggas, I could f*ck your bitch, if you wanna be technical Don’t got to tell you, cause you see what I’m about Back in the day, I was turning niggas out Come get your nigga, he been sleeping on my couch I know that might’ve hurt your feelings , bitch ouch Don’t got to tell you, cause you see what I’m about Back in the day, I was turning niggas out Come get your nigga, he been sleeping on my couch I know that might’ve hurt your feelings, bitch ouch Bitch, ouch I just bought an ounce I might smoke it now If you broke Bitch you gotta bounce Can’t chill in my house QuaDaDonn I be pimping niggas Do that shit for fun Bitch don’t play Better watch your tongue I pull up with guns I like paper I ain’t talking loose leaf Don’t run your mouth loosely Red bone, but my friend is yella And his name is Juiccy Bitch you scary And your friend too She shaggy you scooby Told that nigga Better have a stack If he wanna scoop me Agh! Don’t got to tell you, cause you see what I’m about Back in the day, I was turning niggas out Come get your nigga, he been sleeping on my couch I know that might’ve hurt your feelings, bitch ouch Don’t got to tell you, cause you see what I’m about Back in the day, I was turning niggas out Come get your nigga, he been sleeping on my couch I know that might’ve hurt your feelings, bitch ouch