If I was your man
Know you wish you was
Never worry 'bout
Where I'm at, for what?
I'll be coming home
Just stay where you at
No need for all that, you need to fall back
You're the type of woman
I'm the type of bitch
Fistful of diamonds
Bust my own wrist
Baby, you're a star
I know I'm a star
Show you you are, you should let me—
What?
Lame ass, pussy ass, sorry ass nigga
When I met you, I already had six figures
Baby, you could come around when that dick get bigger
You want a Beyoncé, but bitch, you ain't Jigga
You ain't know dem bitches only want you 'cause of me
That's why dem lil' bitches ain't been fucking you for free
I ain't want you for the money, I just like that you was freaky
Now you gotta take me on a spree before you eat mе
Fuck your auntie, fuck your sister and your brother
I ain't trippin' 'bout a nigga, go outsidе and get another
Fuck ya mama 'cause that bitch done raised a pussy as a son
Can't believe I told my peoples that I thought you was the one
The fuck?
If I was your man
I know you wish you was
Never worry 'bout
Where I'm at, for what?
I'll be coming home
Just stay where you at
No need for all that, you need to fall back
You're the type of woman
I'm the type of bitch
Fistful of diamonds
Bust my own wrist
Baby, you're a star
I know I'm a star
Show you you are, you should let me love you
Nigga, fuck no
One to—
Nigga, fuck ass no
Thing you—
Bust my own shit
Show you you are, you should let me love you
Nigga, fuck no
One to—
Nigga, fuck ass no
Thing you—
Show you you are, you should let me—
Huh, on God
Instead of trying to love me, you should get a fucking job
I ain't 'bout to front you money 'cause the trap ain't working
Flexing on the 'Gram like you got it but you hurting
Fuck the streets, fuck the Earth, he for the universe
Universe dick, nigga know your worth
Hope you catch something, quarterback ass nigga
Fuck I look like fucking on a whack ass nigga?
Bad lil' bitch, I be giving them body
Got a new nigga I ride like a Harley
Got a gangsta crying on my line, now he sorry
I don't feel bad, bitch, this what you started
If I was your man
Know you wish you was
Never worry 'bout
Where I'm at, for what?
I'll be coming home
Just stay where you at
No need for all that, you need to fall back
You're the type of woman
I'm the type of bitch
Fistful of diamonds
Bust my own wrist
Baby, you're a star
I know I'm a star
Show you you are, you should let me love you
Nigga, fuck no
One to—
Nigga, fuck ass no
Thing you—
Bust my own shit
Show you you are, you should let me love you
Nigga, fuck no
One to—
Nigga, fuck ass no
Thing you—
Show you you are, you should let me—
Da Menace
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