[Intro]
(Money done geeked on that motherfucker)
[Chorus]
The cheater, ain't nobody mines
I run through the city, I'm swappin out vibes
Yeah, you havin' figures, but you ain't no prize
You ain't my rock and I ain't no pies
Don't care 'bout your vision, yeah, you wasting time
I'm from that Jonesboro Road fifty-five
Dick in her back like I love her and I'm lyin'
She go with my buddy, we fuckin', too slime
Livin' so slatty, yeah, yeah, she an eater
Let's say she overseas, I wanna see her
Hit up Vito's and go get her a Visa
Yeah, she a dime, but my ten pointers twinnin'
She lookin' for me like, "Somebody seen him?"
I'm rockin' bands on my arm, John Cena
Caught head from her friend and I fucked on Lorena
I ain't no Martin and you ain't no Gina
Bitch, I'm the cheater
[Verse 1]
You gave up that neck, but it wasn't the best
You stressing 'bout meetings, just stress 'bout a check
When I spread these hundreds, yeah, it get her wet
I'm rockin' Dior, they see through the chest
These niggas checkers and I'm playin' chess
Ain't fuckin' no random bitches, that's a fact
She enter the big division, she gon' catch
Boy, fuck your hood, break it out like a fast
Before we got to the jail, he confessed
No short in my change, throwin' up my set
Today I went plain rose gold set
Yeah, shoot everbody 'cause nobody real
I'm playin' safety all over the field
Call Of Duty, yeah, we get all the kills
Bitch done caught feelings, I told her, "Just chill"
(Money done geeked on that motherfucker)
[Chorus]
The cheater, ain't nobody mines
I run through the city, I'm swappin out vibes
Yeah, you havin' figures, but you ain't no prize
You ain't my rock and I ain't no pies
Don't care 'bout your vision, yeah, you wasting time
I'm from that Jonesboro Road fifty-five
Dick in her back like I love her and I'm lyin'
She go with my buddy, we fuckin', too slime
Livin' so slatty, yeah, yeah, she an eater
Let's say she overseas, I wanna see her
Hit up Vito's and go get her a Visa
Yeah, she a dime, but my ten pointers twinnin'
She lookin' for me like, "Somebody seen him?"
I'm rockin' bands on my arm, John Cena
Caught head from her friend and I fucked on Lorena
I ain't no Martin and you ain't no Gina
Bitch, I'm the cheater
[Verse 1]
You gave up that neck, but it wasn't the best
You stressing 'bout meetings, just stress 'bout a check
When I spread these hundreds, yeah, it get her wet
I'm rockin' Dior, they see through the chest
These niggas checkers and I'm playin' chess
Ain't fuckin' no random bitches, that's a fact
She enter the big division, she gon' catch
Boy, fuck your hood, break it out like a fast
Before we got to the jail, he confessed
No short in my change, throwin' up my set
Today I went plain rose gold set
Yeah, shoot everbody 'cause nobody real
I'm playin' safety all over the field
Call Of Duty, yeah, we get all the kills
Bitch done caught feelings, I told her, "Just chill"
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