[Intro: DameDot]
If you got a bad bitch (Ooh, Rell), you gon' have to spend a couple on her
Put water on her, fly her out with Louis luggage on her
Your mans on his shit, put her cousin on him (Put her cousin on him)
My lil' nigga need it in the O, Rell plug him for me
My nigga Cornbread in heaven now, if you see my pops, hug him for me
You know what they say, boy, no guts, no glory
The AK hit like a shark, take a chunk out doggy (Drrt)
And after that, we throw a party, I don't know who shot him
[Verse 1: DameDot]
Bitch, you in my business? Hmm, don't do that (Don't do that)
I brought my bougie ho outside 'cause I don't do rats (Mwah)
2021, fuck a bitch, give me blue racks (Fuck these hoes)
I had niggas in your funeral like, "Who that?" (Who the fuck is that?)
Nigga, you ain't yeah, you just dirty and you got a gun (You a bum)
I can't let these niggas play me, I'm my mama's son
God shouldn't've even gave me legs, I don't gotta run
In the club passin' out racks like I'm Donald Trump
Took her to the Galleria, asked her what she wanna wear (What you want?)
I'm done fuckin' with these hoes that just want some hair
Hit a bitch once, maybe twice, that's just how I play it (That's just how I play it)
And that's against my religion if she think she stayin'
I see niggas smokin' out the 'bow, we smoke out the acre
I don't babysit, you niggas bitches, tell 'em, "See you later" (Gotta go)
I just got a text from an angel, she said, "See you later" (Mwah)
But I'll send you to them angels if you owe me paper
If you got a bad bitch (Ooh, Rell), you gon' have to spend a couple on her
Put water on her, fly her out with Louis luggage on her
Your mans on his shit, put her cousin on him (Put her cousin on him)
My lil' nigga need it in the O, Rell plug him for me
My nigga Cornbread in heaven now, if you see my pops, hug him for me
You know what they say, boy, no guts, no glory
The AK hit like a shark, take a chunk out doggy (Drrt)
And after that, we throw a party, I don't know who shot him
[Verse 1: DameDot]
Bitch, you in my business? Hmm, don't do that (Don't do that)
I brought my bougie ho outside 'cause I don't do rats (Mwah)
2021, fuck a bitch, give me blue racks (Fuck these hoes)
I had niggas in your funeral like, "Who that?" (Who the fuck is that?)
Nigga, you ain't yeah, you just dirty and you got a gun (You a bum)
I can't let these niggas play me, I'm my mama's son
God shouldn't've even gave me legs, I don't gotta run
In the club passin' out racks like I'm Donald Trump
Took her to the Galleria, asked her what she wanna wear (What you want?)
I'm done fuckin' with these hoes that just want some hair
Hit a bitch once, maybe twice, that's just how I play it (That's just how I play it)
And that's against my religion if she think she stayin'
I see niggas smokin' out the 'bow, we smoke out the acre
I don't babysit, you niggas bitches, tell 'em, "See you later" (Gotta go)
I just got a text from an angel, she said, "See you later" (Mwah)
But I'll send you to them angels if you owe me paper
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