Back Again

He back again, just hit for ten His ex bitch sick Got the whole city thinking, wondering They like, where tayedee been Still popping shit Me and my situation Trying lie to my face Bitch bet never Know I'm not no trick Two Cartier, no pink wrist She loving me, she sea sick Told me that her nigga wack She told me that she need this Aint post it, I still peeped it He hate me because I'm P bitch Telling all her friends I told her come over, and she seen dick Trying to show out for the gram Your bitch, yeah trying to fly away Said she want a Birkin bag This bitch, yeah living out of space Started acting crazy Made one call, it's straight to Draco Lai Tryna tell this bitch, go ahead and back up Bitch give me some space Told the crowd make me way Don't touch my chain Or pat my waist Looking for one bitch You know i'm looking for my ex today Singing, rapping in this bitch I'm trying to show her that I made it She use to fucking with them lame ass niggas But know taydee, girl that my baby