[Intro]
(My nigga Lee, I think we got another one)
[Verse 1: Babyface Ray]
I just hit the text and I told her get ready
She gon' pop out 'cause she know that it's heavy
And it don't take long, girl, you know that you sexy
You can't leave me, bitch, you know I'm invested
Don't believe them bitches, girl, you know that they messy
You wouldn't fuck with 'em if I show you this message
Hopped in the car, now she wanna get naked
She love me like church, she ain't missin' this blessing
[Verse 2: Tay B]
Yeah, I'm just a young nigga makin' dog shit, up dog shit
You keep postin' bands on the 'Gram, you know that's dog shit
Huh, you keep talkin' bands but you don't boss shit
Uh, hundrеd thousand dollars what you call rich
[Verse 3: Babyface Ray]
Man, I got a hundred problems, not nan bitch
Niggas playin' rich, come around on somе fan shit
Pretty bitch stick around 'cause I'm stayin' lit
Now her hair lit, actin' up, got her friend hit
[Verse 4: Tay B]
I just fucked a nigga wife, but I ain't sayin' shit
Told me that she charge her for her pussy what I'm payin' it
Pull up on me with them low tops and wheat Timbs
Huh, I'm talkin' 'bout that white and tan shit
You the type of bitch that'll go and catch rabies
Huh, because a rat is what you layin' with
That shit hurt when your mans turn bold on you
'Cause this the same nigga that you ran with
(My nigga Lee, I think we got another one)
[Verse 1: Babyface Ray]
I just hit the text and I told her get ready
She gon' pop out 'cause she know that it's heavy
And it don't take long, girl, you know that you sexy
You can't leave me, bitch, you know I'm invested
Don't believe them bitches, girl, you know that they messy
You wouldn't fuck with 'em if I show you this message
Hopped in the car, now she wanna get naked
She love me like church, she ain't missin' this blessing
[Verse 2: Tay B]
Yeah, I'm just a young nigga makin' dog shit, up dog shit
You keep postin' bands on the 'Gram, you know that's dog shit
Huh, you keep talkin' bands but you don't boss shit
Uh, hundrеd thousand dollars what you call rich
[Verse 3: Babyface Ray]
Man, I got a hundred problems, not nan bitch
Niggas playin' rich, come around on somе fan shit
Pretty bitch stick around 'cause I'm stayin' lit
Now her hair lit, actin' up, got her friend hit
[Verse 4: Tay B]
I just fucked a nigga wife, but I ain't sayin' shit
Told me that she charge her for her pussy what I'm payin' it
Pull up on me with them low tops and wheat Timbs
Huh, I'm talkin' 'bout that white and tan shit
You the type of bitch that'll go and catch rabies
Huh, because a rat is what you layin' with
That shit hurt when your mans turn bold on you
'Cause this the same nigga that you ran with
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