Dipset TiaCorine

[Verse 1]
If you had yo' way
You would keep me at my fuckin' worst
How the fuck you tell me all that shit you did?
That really hurt
Used to use my card to pay for shit
So you looked really turnt (Yeah)
You was jus' usin' me
But it ain't no raw, bitch, I should really curb
You fuckin' work
Complaining, not payin' for shit
You petty lil' bitch, gettin' on my fuckin' nerves
Tossed to the curb
You makin' me mad and I'm drivin' real fast
And that pussy gon' never learn

[Verse 2]
He need a perm, straighten it out
Been talkin' the money
It counts in amounts (Boom, boom)
I'ma call 'bout that shit then forget it, ah (Huh?)
I'ma talk all that shit 'cause that's what I'm 'bout (Huh?)
I'ma fuck from the bed to the floor to the couch
She say "Love that you give me the same I give out"
You know, niggas gon' say I taste bad in they mouth
When they east to the north to the west to the south