Mtp408 - Do Em Wrong

Nightmares of killin' niggas devil all on my ass
Ain't scared I'm in the trenches yall know where I'm at
Load it in and feel the trigger blow em all in his head
With the shit since a lil nigga you could go and blame my dad
Ay
Foreal nigga I'm really poppin shit
Who the fuck they think they stoppin bitch
Play and get disqualified bitch
I'm ballin like a scholarship
They knowin who the hottest is it's obvious
It's obvious they knowin who the hottest is
Ridin round strapped up got that heat by my side
Pussy niggas act up I bet that beef will get fried
In these streets don't act tough boy there's demons outside
Pray to god don't gotta use it play with me they gon die
Damn hoe
I thought I was your man hoe
Loved when you loved me thought I was your man hoe
Damn hoe
Baby just a fan though
Told me she loved me but she really a fan though
Damn hoe
I was gone for a minute
Down bad on my ass I was gone for a minute
Without a bag without them racks I was all in my feelings
Hella sad made em laugh they was all on my twitter
Ay
Ay
They was all on my twitter
But not to brag them haters mad and now they all gotta feel me
Down bad on my ass I was gone for a minute
Without them racks without a bag I was all in my feelings
Ay
I thought I was your man hoe
Told me you love me thought I was your man hoe
Damn hoe
Baby just a fan though
Told me she love me but she really a fan though
Damn hoe
Ay
Damn hoe
Damn hoe
Damn hoe
Ay
Fan though
Yeah
Yeah
Ay

Written by:
MTP 408

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