Lyrics

Bacc in LA got a bitch from the Bay want hit a bitch first like a **** Ray J
On a show day I'm getting my pape she gon' run me some face like a **** bday
Hit it one time I was running from jakes why you
Playing both sides damn **** so fake
Know it's not the time I was broke in them days
**** talked so much now they drown from a wave
Bitch kinda bad and her love so fake
I ain't trying to be yo friend want see ya bacc break
Percs in my hand nah my soul to take
She was giving hella face now she wet like a lake
Valentine's Day know his bitch want to stay
I was giving shorty thrills bet she wet Crystal Lake
Got to bless you gotta stock on the K
I ain't running no fades fear of gods got a stain
Brodie got split ran up in his place we ain't saying no names
But the bitch is the jakes switched for the fame
But the **** is a lame gotta beam and a light watch this shit
Spilt his brain, I could not say hit his bitch the other day
She a number one fan Ima hit night and day
Bring ya best friend not trying to see ya face
Why she calling me God yeah her soul I could take
Playing with these bands I was selling some grams
Got to hit my dance living life of the scams
Really is a ho we ain't claiming that man
He a bitch and a mark not saying it again
Bacc in LA got a bitch from the Bay want hit a bitch first like a **** Ray J
On a show day I'm getting my pape she gon' run me some face like a **** bday
Hit it one time I was running from jakes why you
Playing both sides damn **** so fake
On my shit again yeah man with the plan
Ima bag chasing **** I ain't never heard of Stan
Playing like the one got to run me up some bands
We not toting no nines only chop's leave em potent
Crossing those lines only **** that is chosen
Written by: Saucy King
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