Lyrics:
Why would I look at the past
Why would I fuck, she trash
We smoke that boy like gas
Ion wanna kick it, that’s ass
Shawty what you want, just ask
How I wanna whack my mans
Wet another opp, he dead
Why would I look at the past
Why would I fuck, she trash
We smoke that boy like gas
We smoke that boy like thrax
Ion wanna kick it, that’s ass
Shawty what you want, just ask
I don’t care, I ain’t leavin’ my mag
She told her friends i’m her man
She told her friends i’m her man
How I wanna whack my mans
Wet another opp, he dead
Wet another opp, he dead
I was jail in the holding cell rockin’ Number (N)ine
She fell in love we-
She fell in love we-
She fell in love we met in LA and fucked one time
I was jail in the holding cell rockin’ Number (N)ine
Skinny and wet, that’s my type
She a pretty bitch, with some demon eyes
My fingers turning blue like Nip
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