[Intro]
Uh
(Mustard on the beat, ho!)
[Verse 1]
Send the ki up in the sky, I gotta let a bird fly
Stay with your man, you ain't gotta choose sides
Never tell my left hand what I'm doing with the right
Beach full of sand, why I gotta bring mine?
Left my girl at the crib, brought my pistol instead
Rumors getting spread, say I'm pissing with the Feds
But I don't run around with the shit that I hear
Rolling with the crown and I'm taken over here
[Pre-Chorus 1]
You be tricking on them thots
I should pick em out the flocks
Put your rent up on this Glock
With that rental like a yacht, oh
Olay fukusuah
She gonna pop it for a knot
Since you're dying for attention
Suicide
Man, I got a lot of bitches (Lot of bitches)
On God
I swear I'm getting tired of bitches (Tired of bitches)
So I
Uh
(Mustard on the beat, ho!)
[Verse 1]
Send the ki up in the sky, I gotta let a bird fly
Stay with your man, you ain't gotta choose sides
Never tell my left hand what I'm doing with the right
Beach full of sand, why I gotta bring mine?
Left my girl at the crib, brought my pistol instead
Rumors getting spread, say I'm pissing with the Feds
But I don't run around with the shit that I hear
Rolling with the crown and I'm taken over here
[Pre-Chorus 1]
You be tricking on them thots
I should pick em out the flocks
Put your rent up on this Glock
With that rental like a yacht, oh
Olay fukusuah
She gonna pop it for a knot
Since you're dying for attention
Suicide
Man, I got a lot of bitches (Lot of bitches)
On God
I swear I'm getting tired of bitches (Tired of bitches)
So I
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