How It’s Goin’ Down

What type of games is be played? How it’s goin’ down It’s on then it’s on I’m the realest bitch around Is you with me or what? Nigga if you cross me you cut I heard you bitches checking for me what’s up Maybe I deserve a iller nigga or maybe I deserve you Maybe I deserve a little more for what I’ve grown through All them phone calls from other bitches let’s expose you Talking bout’ you seen me with some nigga when you rolled through You was fucking round’ with other bitches I’m supposed to find another nigga who gon treat me like he spose’ to Yeah you hurting now but all that shit I had to go through really had me looking at you different I’m thinking to myself “I’m like this nigga really trippin’” I’m the realest bitch this nigga ever put his dick in How you cross me? Shit I was with you since the trenches Pillow talking nigga got these bitches in my business You know these bitches hate me nigga You was in your feelings You fucking round’ with these bitches? Tell me that you didn’t Ima get you back nigga you gon really feel it Ima fuck a nigga that you hate, and let him drill it Ima fuck a nigga that you hate, and let him drill it Nigga, and it’s just like that All them other bitches sweet but this shit not that Man I different than these bitches nigga I cheat back (Talk to em) What type of games is be played? How it’s goin’ down It’s on then it’s on I’m the realest bitch around Is you with me or what? Nigga if you cross me you cut I heard you bitches checking for me what’s up I’m politicking with this nigga wondering if Ima fuck him He say he gettin’ money so I tuck him I’m asking for a gran after gran like it’s nothing The nigga cut the check I’m bounced on him, He was lunchin’ I told you bitches ride I want the action I ain’t ducking But all you bitches sweet, you pillsbury, you a muffin The real bitches fuck with me, they know i get it jumpin You the type of bitch who fall in love so now you cuffing Oh you the type of bitch who say you coming but you bluffin Oh you the type of bitch who I could tell that had nothing So you steady hating on a bitch cause she was buzzing I’m the type of bitch to chase a bag for some shit I never had I got plans on getting rich and I keep dreaming bout’ a jag I could never join you bitches, sis my name is not ya dad I keep flexing on you hoes, I’m the reason why you mad I’m that bitch, you know I’m it, call it tag Ima fuck a nigga that you hate, and let him drill it Nigga, and it’s just like that All them other bitches sweet but this shit not that Man I different than these bitches nigga I cheat back (Talk to em) What type of games is be played? How it’s goin’ down It’s on then it’s on I’m the realest bitch around Is you with me or what? Nigga if you cross me you cut I heard you bitches checking for me what’s up What type of games is be played? How it’s goin’ down It’s on then it’s on I’m the realest bitch around Is you with me or what?