Lyrics
Bitch, I'm lit
I'ma go get it
Bitch must be trippin'
Trippin'
Ain't shit sweet but I'm lookin' like a lick now
One call get you hit now
We've been so geeked all goddamn week
I've been tryin' to go to sleep but I can't even sit down
Told lil' bitch I got it, so It ain't trickin'
As long as the house got a stove and a kitchen
He don't really care about a sofa, just give him a pot
A fork and a bow jar so he can whip it
Had to cut her off, the bitch start trippin' again
Forgot his gun so he got caught slippin'
You better run, I heard the feds listenin'
Outside of the house takin' pictures
Fresh as hell ****, gon' let 'em flick up
In a three-star hotel gettin' my dick sucked
Ain't no tellin' what a ho won't tell
Don't kiss, don't tell
When she call my phone, I don't pick up
Shawty fine
But that don't mean she mine
I might believe the lies
Well shit, sometimes
That lil' ho need to cry
Some love need to die
See you later, goodbye
I won't even grieve about it
What is it to be sad about when a **** this fly?
I probably need to try
To hit they block with a binary trigger and see who die
You say that you into me? Ho, stop
I know you ain't diggin' me, bitch, I'm a star
What is an enemy? Don't have no opps
Just some **** who envy me
Might pull up SVR
Blow the horn like beep, beep, beep
My lil' **** put you six feet deep
Chasin' money, I'll rest when I'm restin' in peace
Until then I'ma ball like a MVP
Had to cut her off, the bitch start trippin' again
Forgot his gun so he got caught slippin'
You better run, I heard the feds listenin'
Outside of the house takin' pictures
Fresh as hell ****, gon' let 'em flick up
In a three-star hotel gettin' my dick sucked
Ain't no tellin' what a ho won't tell
Don't kiss, don't tell
When she call my phone, I don't pick up
Had to cut her off, the bitch start trippin'
That's why I don't go nowhere without my blick
Who's slippin'? You trippin'
I'ma go get it
Bitch must be trippin'
Trippin'
Ain't shit sweet but I'm lookin' like a lick now
One call get you hit now
We've been so geeked all goddamn week
I've been tryin' to go to sleep but I can't even sit down
Told lil' bitch I got it, so It ain't trickin'
As long as the house got a stove and a kitchen
He don't really care about a sofa, just give him a pot
A fork and a bow jar so he can whip it
Had to cut her off, the bitch start trippin' again
Forgot his gun so he got caught slippin'
You better run, I heard the feds listenin'
Outside of the house takin' pictures
Fresh as hell ****, gon' let 'em flick up
In a three-star hotel gettin' my dick sucked
Ain't no tellin' what a ho won't tell
Don't kiss, don't tell
When she call my phone, I don't pick up
Shawty fine
But that don't mean she mine
I might believe the lies
Well shit, sometimes
That lil' ho need to cry
Some love need to die
See you later, goodbye
I won't even grieve about it
What is it to be sad about when a **** this fly?
I probably need to try
To hit they block with a binary trigger and see who die
You say that you into me? Ho, stop
I know you ain't diggin' me, bitch, I'm a star
What is an enemy? Don't have no opps
Just some **** who envy me
Might pull up SVR
Blow the horn like beep, beep, beep
My lil' **** put you six feet deep
Chasin' money, I'll rest when I'm restin' in peace
Until then I'ma ball like a MVP
Had to cut her off, the bitch start trippin' again
Forgot his gun so he got caught slippin'
You better run, I heard the feds listenin'
Outside of the house takin' pictures
Fresh as hell ****, gon' let 'em flick up
In a three-star hotel gettin' my dick sucked
Ain't no tellin' what a ho won't tell
Don't kiss, don't tell
When she call my phone, I don't pick up
Had to cut her off, the bitch start trippin'
That's why I don't go nowhere without my blick
Who's slippin'? You trippin'