Travis Isaiah - hml.

Baby you only hittin' my line when you tryna get high
I can't let that slide no more
Only come through when you need to hold some
Next time you need to throw some
I ain't wholesome like I was before
Honey it's three things that ain't free My dick, time, and money
So if you trynna waste them there's the door
Oh your ex-man over there talking shit
Well he gon' get two hits
First gon' be my fist, second is the floor
Baby you only hittin' my line when you tryna get high
I can't let that slide no more
Only come through when you need to hold some
Next time you need to throw some Bitch I ain't done
Only three things over here ain't free My time, dick, and money
So tell me what's it gon' be
Oh your ex-man over there talking shit
He gon' get his wig split
Huh, let's go
Baby you only hittin my line when you tryna get high
I can't let that slide no more
Only come through when you need to hold some
Next time you need to throw some
I ain't wholesome like I was before
Baby it's three things that ain't free
My dick, time, and money
So if you trynna waste them there's the door
Oh your ex-man over there talking shit
Gon' get his wig split with two hits
First gon' be my fist, second is the floor
Fuck it up for your birthday, ayy birthday
Make them miss you in the worst way, ayy worst way
Yeah leave them hoes thirsty, ayy thirsty
Why you sad in the first place
First place
Juice said, these hoes all the same, huh
Ain't no reason to differentiate, huh
You can't be everybody everything, huh
Your position is what you need to play
Aye, Hold up
Fuck it up for your birthday, ayy birthday
Make them miss you in the worst way, ayy worst way
Yeah leave them hoes thirsty, ayy thirsty
Why you sad in the first place, huh
Juice said, these songs all the same, huh
Ain't no reason to differentiate, huh
You can't be everybody everything, huh
Your position's what you need to play
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Baby you only hittin my line when you tryna get high
I can't let that slide no more
Only come through when you need to hold some
Next time you need to throw some
I ain't wholesome like I was before
Baby it's three things that ain't free
My dick, time, and money
So if you trynna waste them there's the door
Oh your ex-man over there talking shit
Gon' get his wig split with two hits
First gon' be my fist, second is the floor
Fuck it up for your birthday, ayy birthday
Make them miss you in the worst way, ayy worst way
Yeah leave them hoes thirsty, ayy thirsty
Why you sad in the first place
First place
Juice said, these hoes all the same, huh
Ain't no reason to differentiate, huh
You can't be everybody everything, huh
Your position is what you need to play
Aye, Hold up
Fuck it up for your birthday, ayy birthday
Make them miss you in the worst way, ayy worst way
Yeah leave them hoes thirsty, ayy thirsty
Why you sad in the first place, huh
Juice said, these songs all the same, huh
Ain't no reason to differentiate, huh
You can't be everybody everything, huh
Your position's what you need to play
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Baby you only hittin' my line when you tryna get high
I can't let that slide no more
Only come through when you need to hold some
Next time you need to throw some
I ain't wholesome like I was before
Baby you only hittin' my line when you tryna get high
I can't let that slide no more
Only come through when you need to hold some
Next time you need to throw some
I ain't wholesome like I was before

Written by:
Travis Lane

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