Artist: → Nitty Black
{Chorus}
She say you got too many girlfriends, baby all my friends are dead
Rest in peace Ben Franklin, money {?}
Slide on a bitch to pick up a drink
Too many drugs, bitch I can’t think
I smoke when I have demons on my brain
{?}
I don’t want that lil bitch, I don’t know that bitch name
Go pick up a {?}
{?}
Throw off, that bitch say I’m insane
Don’t talk, lil bitch stay in your lane
Yeah, ah
{Verse}
{?}
I ain’t gonna beg, you a dummy (What?)
Tryna go but they runnin’
Hit my lil bitch from the back she gonna make that bitch clap while I drop all the hunnids
Yeah, I got big boy racks I’m thumbing
Knock on the door, I’m comin’
Niggas saying {?} gang be grindin’, they always look like they up to something
Yeah, every nigga want me to slide quick and get this party jumpin’
Yeah, the bitches throw off, don’t еven know my name
But she said shе gonna do the gang
You ain’t got no money why you cap?
Yeah, I got some money, I ain’t changed
{Outro}
Throw off, that bitch say I’m insane
Don’t talk, lil bitch stay in your lane
Yeah, ah