Bernard Jabs - Alone 4L (Intro)

I might go ball on the weekend
I fuck that bitch to the Weeknd
You can come to the trap it's a in-n-out
We got chickens ain't talkin no in-n-out
Why they hate I don't think I'ma figure out
I came late but her panties she kept 'em off

I fuck that bitch in my mama house
I keep the dope at my mama house
I got a cold shoulder, that's what your hoe wanna see about
I don't wear no Trojans, let's fuck raw bae right now
Babe you look good in a nightgown
If your nigga want smoke, pull a pipe out

Flexing, I did it, bitch I'm the man in my city
I ran that shit up and they know that I did it
Used to fuck with that boy but that bitch started dissing
I won't say that bitch name but he won't get a mention
Nobody take you serious in the city
They used to ask me, "Why did we kick it?"
Thought you was my dawg, I thought you was with me
You put that knife to my back, tried to kill me

Just me and my bitch and we riding down Peachtree
Had to pull over quick cause she say she wanna eat me
Charge for the dick, can't get no freebee
I don't even see these niggas like I'm Stevie
I might go part the sea just like I'm Moses
I talk to the devil, I play with the Ouija
We too busy fuckin ain't watching no TV
Your bitch on my line asking "When you gone see me?"

I don't even fuck with no lames
I don't even fuck with that lame shit
I don't give a fuck what you claim
If you don't bang my gang, bitch
Hit a pussy nigga in his shit
Go ahead get you some stain quick, yea
I might go jump off a bridge
If I don't remain rich
This is the life that we chose
I want the money, the cars, the clothes
I need the diamonds, the flawless froze
I need the groupie hoes after the show
If I told you this shit, bitch you still wouldn't know
If I told you this shit, you wouldn't even believe me
These niggas don't even be reading
Make a wish come true, like a genie

I'm talking cash, right, rolling off pills on a Saturday night
I'm the one did that bad, but I'm the same nigga who made that right
Girl you look good in the night time
And you look even better when the lights out
Pimp B, tryna see what the hype bout?
And you know I can't wait, need it right now

No I can't wait, need it right now
This shit ain't easy at all
I took the hard way out
I ain't have no one to call
I ain't have no one to help
I ain't have nobody here
I ain't have nobody help
I do this shit by myself

I might go ball on the weekend
I fuck that bitch to the Weeknd
You can come to the trap it's a in-n-out
We got chickens ain't talkin no in-n-out
Why they hate I don't think I'ma figure out
I came late but her panties she kept 'em off

I fuck that bitch at my mama house
I keep the dope at my mama house
I got a cold shoulder, that's what your hoe wanna see about
I don't wear no Trojans, let's fuck raw bae right now
Babe you look good in a nightgown
If your nigga want smoke, pull a pipe out

Written by:
Stanley Flanders

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