All Love Heembeezy & Wizz Havinn

[Intro: Heembeezy]
Yeah, yeah, bitch
Turn me up
Yeah
Nigga, yeah

[Chorus: Heembeezy]
Let's be real, nigga, I'm too legit, all my bitches ain't average
Never lackin', it's me and my dog, two Glocks up in traffic
Yeah, my bitch trippin' on my bitch, all y'all hoes could add me
Think she stupid, I don't even got no kids, she callin' me daddy
Yeah, I'm in the club with all of my thugs, pockets full of dubs
Bitch ain't wanna fuck when I was broke, now she beggin' for hugs
Sorry, boo, I forgot to text you, but it's all love
If I ain't answer I was gettin' money or high off of drugs

[Verse 1: Heembeezy]
Yeah, she wanna fuck me off the Percocet, she fuck with Pеrky sex
My bitch bad, she look like Rihanna, I want hеr for dinner
Yeah, that's my bad, I had left the Trojan, I left it up in her
And got a bag, she ain't used to it, so I had to hustle in it
Yeah, I can't go outside without my nina
I could never be trippin' off no bitch, dog, you can keep her
Nah, nigga, I don't need her
Yeah, let her put my chain on
That pussy make a nigga wanna go put a ring on it
Bitch tat my name on her