r.m.g. csp leave me lone şarkı sözleri

T.T.G. bitch on top Like f*ck all the opps And f*ck all the thots Don't send no message, don't call my phone, leave me alone I'm tired of all these bitches, they stay callin' my phone My last bitch did me dirty, she left me on froze This one bitch think she for me, but she stay fuckin' on the bro's This one bitch so dry, leave me alone, I'm on the road Ain't tryna f*ck on nobody, Know I keep a chrome, leave a nigga slow Don't really f*ck with nobody, stay to myself, and to the bro's She tryna plot on somebody, close that back door, let them niggas know I got your message, you home alone, ho, leave me lone I'm tryna find a wife, don't wanna f*ck, bitch is you slow Don't understand why these bitches hoes, these bitches trolls I hate a outside bitch, baby, come home, take off them clothes That pussy be wet like water, shawty had squirt, I thought it was water She call me daddy, not even her father She from the south, I think from New Orleans Shawty come through, I'ma show you I want it Shawty come through, I'ma show you who run it When we rump feel the dick in your stomach Not pullin' out, you know where I'm comin Nah, nah, nah, hold my hand, why you runnin? She like money, I like money too Spend a bag down at Jimmy Choo F*ck you good, you get plenty food I know these niggas be stressin' you X5 truck, this shit keep fartin She got me locked up, f*ck all the charges She think I'm raw, cause I am a artist If you f*ck with me, then you off the market Baby girl, let me cater to you Let me sing you a song, I'm so into to you Pink 50s, Blue 100s for you Slurp up the dick like you eating food Don't send no message, don't call my phone, leave me alone I'm tired of all these bitches, they stay callin' my phone My last bitch did me dirty, she left me on froze This one bitch think she for me, but she stay fuckin' on the bro's This one bitch so dry, leave me alone, I'm on the road Ain't tryna f*ck on nobody, Know I keep a chrome, leave a nigga slow Don't really f*ck with nobody, stay to myself, and to the bro's She tryna plot on somebody, close that back door, let them niggas know I got your message, you home alone, ho, leave me lone I'm tryna find a wife, don't wanna f*ck, bitch is you slow Don't understand why these bitches hoes, these bitches trolls I hate a outside bitch, baby, come home, take off them clothes
Sanatçı: R.M.G. CSP
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