Abby Jasmine - Courvoisier

I like n***as who don't ask am I blind yeah

I like bank roses on a closing pounds up in the truck

I know hood n***as that'll fuck you up

Bitch you only took a sip how you already drunk

I don't like no molly Don't like percocet I rather smoke one

My ex think I'm coming back I told him boy you so dumb

I call you a little bitche but n***a you a whole one

Whole one hole hold wait

Give me the courvoisier bitch put it in my cup bitch

Why you trying to front bitch I be in my bag yea

I heard you use to be popping you going outside yeah

And my n***as keep the ammo like its baghdad

And I feel like Dr. Phil in my bag bag

You don't know how to treat women had a bad dad

I don't really like these n***as man I'm mad mad

Where this money coming in at I'm like God Damn
Had to get my shit up to a n***a who ain't have his licks up

Taught a n***a how to trap now he taught his bitch yeah

I don't really get this shit my n***a I'm to lit yeah

Gucci on my face and on my waste and on his dick yeah

How you trying to play a bitch you playing like the Knicks yeah

She think I'm a lesbian they way she meet my fist yeah

I can't stop until I got a house up on my wrist yeah

I sell you a 4 but I rather pull lick yeah

Aye pass the Courvoisier bitch

Put it in my cup bitch

Why you trying to front bitch I be in my bag yea

I heard you use to be popping you going outside yeah

And my n***as keep the ammo like its baghdad

And I feel like Dr. Phil in my bag bag

You don't know how to treat women had a bad dad

I don't really like these n***as man I'm mad mad

Written by:
Abigail Antonetty

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