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(Damazin Beats) Ayy Thuggin' on the block hard, huh Gave your baby mama lockjaw, ayy One bitch can't get my cock hard Nah, they gotta come in twos like a Pop-Tart, ayy Thought you loved me, that was my fault Trust issues, got a lock on my heart Shit so cold, feel like I'm on South Park Killers layin' on you, sneak up like a Mike's Hard, yeah Gettin' chauffeured in a Wraith, used to be a cop car I'm a BeBe kid turned rockstar Runnin' to that bag, it don't matter how far My bitch heels bleedin', she a five star Stick on me, you can tell by my walk I just made ten to sit down and not talk How we come to this? Damn, you was my dawg Should've seen it comin' like a groundhog Ooh, I been drinkin' lately 'Cause I been fightin' demons, baby I don't like how you treat me lately I'm feelin' unappreciated It's in your vibe, I can peep the changes You givin' up? Thought you was bein' patient Letras de cancionesYou wanna leave, ain't gon' keep you waitin' You gon' regret the day you leave me hangin' Bitch, you gettin' too comfortable Just let me know if I'm a bugaboo Damn, I guess it's time for somethin' new You just open up another wound Fuck it, I'ma get a substitute It ain't shit to get another you Yeah, who the fuck I'm kidding? Ooh These hoes ain't got shit on you Good pussy and her mouth smart, yeah Got me sleepy like some Wockhardt, yeah Got my name on her in fine art, yeah We got a bond like we behind bars, ayy, ayy Online shoppin', fillin' up my cart Get anything you want, bitch, it's not my card How we come to this? Damn, you was my dawg Should've seen it comin' like a groundhog Ooh, I been drinkin' lately 'Cause I been fightin' demons, baby I don't like how you treat me lately I'm feelin' unappreciated It's in your vibe, I can peep the changes You givin' up? Thought you was bein' patient You wanna leave, ain't gon' keep you waitin' You gon' regret the day you leave me hangin' (Hmm, hold up) Couldn't give a bitch nothin' 'cause she not my heart Don't touch my cup, really love the Wockhardt But I don't love you, bitch, where should I start? Your house, your mouth, or the way you can't park? Huh Damn near regret the day I met you, Chene Park Louis shades stay dark, I don't do the Ray nothin' I just let the chopper talk if a nigga say somethin' Skuba Steve play dumb If it's not about money, you won't get a sound from me Got a lot of rounds on me, I flew in with pounds on me Got some niggas down for me Heard some bitches doubted Sada, but I put that on my llama Down to my last dollar, not a nigga, nan', nada want no problems with us Main motherfuckin' reason we got choppers with us, huh We'll knock a nigga out, get to brawlin' with us, huh Sock a nigga in his mouth, get to fallin' with it, huh Put that shit on God, stamp all them niggas, duh Ooh, I been drinkin' lately 'Cause I been fightin' demons, baby I don't like how you treat me lately I'm feelin' unappreciated It's in your vibe, I can peep the changes You givin' up? Thought you was bein' patient You wanna leave, ain't gon' keep you waitin' You gon' regret the day you leave me hangin' Wanna leave? Bitch, bye Bitch, bye, bitch, bye Bitch, bye, bitch, bye And my new bitch bi, hey Bitch, bye, bitch, bye Bye, bitch Bye, bitch, bye, bitch, bye, bitch Bitch, bye, bitch From Letras Mania