Lyrics

I'm tryna run up my racks, she tryna run for the back, I got a bitch on my back, tryna come back and she whack, tryna come back and she whack
Bitch tryna have us, can't have that, bitch tryna have us, can't have that
You too fast, and the shit hot, so hot, I'ma drip a five on the side of my junk
I got a girl, I could go ten and I'll tell you what's neat, I could go until you got what I don't need
I could go until you try runnin' up me, leave it at me, you tryna go get on me, maybe five bucks on my tee
I got a flea, she tryna give it up, I bet they be more than me
Bitch can't walk, but she can't come out, bitch tryna love, but she can't come out
Oh, bitch can't turn to my kind, what, what's happening to my mind
Written by: Isaiah Mott
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