No Pt - Be Mine

All of my dogs going crazy remind me of Cujo
I do magic with the stick like a Russo
She can't spend the night she forgot that I boot hoes
Seven six two's hollows tips boy we shoot those
They know I be fly like a Dove Cameron
Hop out with a four Nick Cannon
Me and my brothers both ball like Manning's
Off a perc masked up like a bandit jamming
100 clips in this bitch like we shoot cinematic
I need a good girl tricks are for kids silly rabbit
This a wide body demon I'm floating in traffic
Fuck a single boy I'm in the booth dropping classics
This chop kicking like Messi spit fire like dragons
I'm loaded up booted with a cup full of acid
The money stick to me Im some like a magnet
308's get to blasting spinning causing havoc
New glock gotta stutter it's spitting so rapid
She know imma star like I play out in Dallas
His last song was trash send that shit to the maggots
Need a dolly cause my money stacking like pallets
I got 12 on my back like I'm wearing a jersey
Cartier frames got my vision so blurry
Still pushing that whip I'm always in a hurry
Blick on me Russian like Demarco Murray
Can't love her I fuck her than delete the thot
I might od on pills at least the speaker knock
We gone pull up and skrrr fuck yo yo equinox
Shawty know I ain't jack hoe I can't eat the box
My last girl was a hoe I got another bitch
Fucked my heart up so no boy we ain't trusting shit
I can't miss when I'm hot just made another hit
Got a milli off top just made another glitch
Spent so much I think my wallet dizzy
Like a waitress to 12 he gone tip me
Off the lean I be leaning I'm tipsy
They like Eli you back had me shouting out Ricky
They be asking for hits oh you feinding too
You can leave who the fuck said I needed you
I can cheat but we done if you cheating too
Stop the beat hoe you know I'm conceited too
I be dogging hoes best keep your girl on a leash
Lately been touching paper I could buy the dean
Now my diet is Percocet's and nicotine
She said slow it down my shit tighter than yo jeans
Momma raised a psychopath murder fiend
Stressing I'm rolling I can't go sleep
Do she wake up wet or scared when Im her dreams
I Promise everything is not what it seems
She said watchu mean
Shawty think I'm rude her momma think I'm mean
She od
Every time she come around she on her knees
She said please
Pour her heart out I'm still gone ask what she mean
30 deep
We got exotic glocks them bitches come with beams
Omg
All of my dogs going crazy remind me of Cujo
I do magic with the stick like a Russo
She can't spend the night she forgot that I boot hoes
Seven six two's hollows tips boy we shoot those
They know I be fly like a Dove Cameron
Hop out with a four Nick Cannon
Me and my brothers both ball like Manning's
Off a perc masked up like a bandit jamming

Written by:
Elijah Collins

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