Coach Bag

You still a hoochie, even in Emilio Pucci Tryna play me, like Suzie did Gucci Want a Chanel purse, bitch I wouldn't get you a Dooney You ain't even worth pursuing, if this the shit that's included Credit card payments, car no payments Mortgage payments, I'm only payin' dick, that's it Ain't the type to trick off trips More like the type to f*ck the first night than dip Used to fuckin' with them simps and shrimps Walk with a limp cause I'm retired pimp Caught up in the mist True heartbreaker when I part my lips Just cause we fucked don't mean its a relationship Just cause we fuckin' that don't mean that you my bitch I don't save numbers, who the f*ck is this Switchin' up on a hoe just that quick I ain't one of them lame niggas you fuckin' with A player too, thought I told you off the rip I ain't buyin' none of that expensive shit Only here to feed and f*ck you before I dip Better hit one of them other niggas, just pay your bills Cause what you won't do, I got ten bitches that will