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Kevin Lingard
Kevin Lingard
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Lyrics

Bitch left now she tryna spin back that ain't my problem
**** ain't got no motion that ain't my problem (not my problem)
Comin straight out the trenches I'm a byproduct (oh yeah)
Yeah that's yo new hoe I bet we know bout her (bet we know)
**** talmbout this and that, none of that shit my problem (nah)
Wake up and I get them racks, now my shit start stock pilin'
Hit that bih right from the back, now her ass can't stop wildin'
Put that shit on automatic my drip got a co-pilot
I had to quit the gas cause I can't stop coughin
I'm on a fuck **** ass just like a back pocket (fa fa fa)
I got the fie on me even when I go joggin
Boy that fit ain't none take it back to hot topic
I mix the rick with the chrome yeah my outfit cost a whole damn bag
My ex played too brazy can't even give her dumbass a pass (na)
Put some shit in motion, flip some clothes, flip some bags (oh yeah)
Ain't no clockin me, I hit yoga then hit the trap (yeah)
**** comin to me with their problems
What the fuck you want me to do?
You gone win when you realize only person care is you
My bih thick pussy pink call her majin buu
I'm so sick of **** tell they ass I got the flu
Bitch left now she tryna spin back that ain't my problem
**** ain't got no motion that ain't my problem (not my problem)
Comin straight out the trenches I'm a byproduct (oh yeah)
Yeah that's yo new hoe I bet we know bout her (bet we know)
**** talmbout this and that, none of that shit my problem (nah)
Wake up and I get them racks, now my shit start stock pilin'
Hit that bih right from the back, now her ass can't stop wildin'
Put that shit on automatic my drip got a co-pilot
Written by: Kevin Lingard
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