No Pt - Still Pissed

We bleed niggas we leave niggas on they period
All my exs mad cause my new bitch bad period
Shawty talm bout put in me raw she can't be serious
Won't pull over in this hellcat the whip fast furious
All you hear is, when I beat the buns
Draco get to shaking it had a seizure huh
She gone do you dirty you won't leave her you still need her huh
I'm the type to play her prolly slave her than delete her huh
Stop acting tuff on Snapchat nigga ain't gone shoot shit
I was there when bro nem pressed his ass he still ain't do shit
I need me a bougie hoe can't lose me hoe a rude bitch
Once I bust a nut I get a disgusted I'm like move bitch
What his name riding dick he need to tighten up
He went brought a stu but his shit ass don't even you hype him
Eli like Plummer with yo bitch I'm tryna pipe her up
Everybody round me got a shhh you won't get a fight from us
Brodie told me I'm the truth I finally see it now
Shoot from UK he pull up poke you leave you bleeding out
Girl if I slide I need yo face ain't nun to speak about
Demons fiendin they want smoke sum ima bring em out
Man I'm still pissed off but this what I needed right
Pt Krueger in they dreams it be hard to sleep at night
Limo tint up on the whip so it be hard to peep inside
Why you mad she chose me you shouldn't let yo bitch decide
Niggas got lil boy pape my stack big as fuck
No this ain't no stimulus nigga I'm really up
Bullets leave him with no ride somebody pick him up
She ride me like a horse I tell her giddy up she thick as fuck
Swear he always talking money where his dough at
Man they know that money on me I don't show that
When I'm done come pick her up with her lil hoe ass
Bought a 8 no time to play I'm finna pour that
Man I'm still pissed off but this what I needed right
Pt Krueger in they dreams it be hard to sleep at night
Limo tint up on the whip so it be hard to peep inside
Why you mad she chose me you shouldn't let yo bitch decide
Za party you need five hundred just hit the blunt
Ex bitch losing on her story looking hit as fuck
Chopstick bound to take him out if his ass feeling tuff
Gucci sneaks mike Amiri jeans like they can't drip with us
Too be real I don't know him so be honest what you hating for
Putting dick in yo bitch mouth I'm tryna break her throat
Hundred thousand I threw in the club make strippers rake the floor
Pissed off don't let me see you with her ima take ya hoe

Written by:
Elijah Collins

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