Nbl Average - Yeah Yeah!

Talking like you bad bitch
Only turn me off
Dog her then I pass it
I don't want no love
Ratchet gotta trash it
Fuck her when I want
Bitch I pop like it’s magic
Do this every month
Had her in a bag
When she said I was enough
You not making sense
Always turning back for what
I've been on a bench
Got me rethinking what I want
Girl ain’t no offense
Cause of you I’m losing trust
Don’t know why I’m sad hoe
You not worth the love
No one got my back oh
Henny in my cup
Drowning in my sorrows
Had to hit the club
Gotta take the pain away
I’m over using drugs
Hard to make a friend
Only want amends
How to talking shit
Hoe you older than a kid
If I write down all your sins
You’d be in a ditch
Every days another bitch
Yesterday I fucked some twins
I just met a new hoe
I forgot her name
Life is like a loop oh
Feel like it’s a game
I don’t do the pills
Think I need it for the pain
When to Phipps and bought some new clothes
Dripping like it’s rain
Talking like you bad bitch
Only turn me off
Dog her then I pass it
I don't want no love
Ratchet gotta trash it
Fuck her when I want
Bitch I pop like it’s magic
Do this every month
Had her in a bag
When she said I was enough
You not making sense
Always turning back for what
I've been on a bench
Got me rethinking what I want
Girl ain’t no offense
Cause of you I’m losing trust
Pimping yeah
I don’t know how you be talking down
Girl you trippin' yeah
Fucking you it really doesn’t count
And I ain’t simping yeah
Over bitches asking for a crown
I’m still in it just to play her
Hoe I hit it then I’m out
Getting you for me
I think it wasn’t working out
I think it’s funny
How you be trying showing out
All lovey-dovey alone
Not when they come around
I guess I’m lonely
I’m focused on the bank amount
Woo Woo
I'm a big dog go woof
Fuck on the gang is a lose
Pull up in exotics
Now she asking who
Woo Woo
Riding a dub it's a two
Fear of God all on my shoes
Spitting my shit so I told her to move
Talking like you bad bitch
Only turn me off
Dog her then I pass it
I don't want no love
Ratchet gotta trash it
Fuck her when I want
Bitch I pop like it’s magic
Do this every month
Had her in a bag
When she said I was enough
You not making sense
Always turning back for what
I've been on a bench
Got me rethinking what I want
Girl ain’t no offense
Cause of you I’m losing trust

Written by:
Harrison Pugh

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