hate

Back seat, you already know If niggas out to get me like they shopping imma roll Im tryna make plenty, im tryna get gold I'm tryna go platinum no features like I'm cole, hold on Woke up feeling mischievous, I'm like fuck today Like you got a subpoena, you getting judged today Choppa' on me a penis, who wanna fuck today She talking all that bullshit, I'm like (What'd you say) Tried to be peaceful But sometimes I get evil If she don't wanna fuck, ill respect that And I'll leave bro Fuck I look like tryna deep stroke In a bitch who doesn't wanna deep throat I don't fight for no pussy That bitch wanna see me bleed though (bleed though) Bitch I'm not a blood I pull up with sticks and clubs Welcome to the party but you just got kicked up out the club Bitch I wish u would Bitch I swear I wish you would Try to fuck me up Ima pull up on em Get-er-done Nigga got caught in a hit and run But how you run from the opps when u holding one I keep stovetops hot if we isn't done And this chop don't stop It just runs and runs and runs and runs and runs Like a bitch off drugs I'm still high, get right off a honey bun If these signs all tell me to cock the gun I might pull up and melt you, chocolate fudge You get it Cause its like, melted chocolate right Or is it, I don't really know