[Intro]
7.62 Goddess
Y'all know what the fuck goin' on
My diamond by Rondo Number 9
These V.S. not B.S
Don't play with her (bitch ass nigga)
Ayy, Leo
[Hook]
Ayy
B-Bitches coming 'round me acting bougie, I ain't buying that
Really living like that, bitch, and it ain't no denying that
Put that fire on that nigga and not a knot, he tying that
No, I'm not the bitch to play with, so he never trying that
Show me a bitch that want the smoke, I promise I'm supplying that
I can't stay off the folks' throat, the pressure I'm applying that
I remember being broke, and now I'm having, bitch, I'm lit
You can't take no nigga from me, that's gon' always be my bitch
[Verse 1]
Go ahead and give that nigga back to me (come here)
She woke up on that bullshit, so we beat her bitch ass back to sleep
I can't share locations, I can't have no nigga tracking me (the fuck)
I went and got that shot 'cause I can't have no nigga trapping me (ew)
'Cause he wanna trap me and make me a parent, I told 'em I'm not Lindsay Lohan (uh, uh)
He want to kiss and do late night talks, he must've thought I was Conan
Pack a punch guns, I'm riding with Mustang Sally, I'm shooting with both hands (bow)
Skipped over you, but I killed your mama and daughter, your family broke in (aww)
Ion respect them niggas, you do
How you a gangsta but you doing pranks on YouTube (huh)
These niggas hoes, you got your chain snatched off your neck like Nunu (hahaa)
I'm gon' kill your parter and you, too
I wanna see your mama cry to the news crew (boo-hoo)
We was outside as kids (for real)
You was in the house watching Blues Clues (pussy)
7.62 Goddess
Y'all know what the fuck goin' on
My diamond by Rondo Number 9
These V.S. not B.S
Don't play with her (bitch ass nigga)
Ayy, Leo
[Hook]
Ayy
B-Bitches coming 'round me acting bougie, I ain't buying that
Really living like that, bitch, and it ain't no denying that
Put that fire on that nigga and not a knot, he tying that
No, I'm not the bitch to play with, so he never trying that
Show me a bitch that want the smoke, I promise I'm supplying that
I can't stay off the folks' throat, the pressure I'm applying that
I remember being broke, and now I'm having, bitch, I'm lit
You can't take no nigga from me, that's gon' always be my bitch
[Verse 1]
Go ahead and give that nigga back to me (come here)
She woke up on that bullshit, so we beat her bitch ass back to sleep
I can't share locations, I can't have no nigga tracking me (the fuck)
I went and got that shot 'cause I can't have no nigga trapping me (ew)
'Cause he wanna trap me and make me a parent, I told 'em I'm not Lindsay Lohan (uh, uh)
He want to kiss and do late night talks, he must've thought I was Conan
Pack a punch guns, I'm riding with Mustang Sally, I'm shooting with both hands (bow)
Skipped over you, but I killed your mama and daughter, your family broke in (aww)
Ion respect them niggas, you do
How you a gangsta but you doing pranks on YouTube (huh)
These niggas hoes, you got your chain snatched off your neck like Nunu (hahaa)
I'm gon' kill your parter and you, too
I wanna see your mama cry to the news crew (boo-hoo)
We was outside as kids (for real)
You was in the house watching Blues Clues (pussy)
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