EliaDrop - How I Ruined It

Cause I need bad and bougie bitches cooking and doing the dishes
That couchie so delicious can you put me on prescription
Now I'm itching like a bum wishing for your love
Looking for your drugs told me that I push it like a thug

When I push it weed pusher like the plug
And I butcher beats, pop an E then I Pop a scrub like
Yuh, Pusha T, need a fat ass that'll smoosh the D
Need a new Benz with some cushioned seats or the Beamer

Fuck it what ever's cheaper
She blew my dick, I blew a load
Shit we even blew out all the speakers
Now I'm looking for the sound , I can smell the loud
I could smell that ganja near whenever you're around
I'm that dude that flew you to Bermuda in the Fenty Puma
Who you blew the Buddha with tell them what I do to it
Tell them how I ruined it, you gon' run your mouth about it
Tell them how I ruined it, tell them how I ruined it

Now she catching feels when she caught the dick
I kicked her out the whip and tossed her all her shit
Now she catch her heels and I ain't even mad at you
You could catch a dick again if you catch an attitude

Yeah, another attitude or I'ma throw a temper
I'm colder than December, I'm withholding all these bullets I've got ten per every member of your
Gang, gang, You don't bang, bang
If you bang bang then I click clack
Blow ya shit back, Why you did that
All that chit chat, Can you zip that
Where my zip bag, Yeah
When I kick back with a Backwood and a hood rat
And she sit back in the Benz or the Beamer

Fuck it what ever's cheaper
She blew my dick, I blew a load
Shit we even blew out all the speakers
Now I'm looking for the sound , I can smell the loud
I could smell that ganja near whenever you're around
I'm that dude that flew you to Bermuda in the Fenty Puma
Who you blew the Buddha with tell them what I do to it
Tell them how I ruined it, you gon' run your mouth about it
Tell them how I ruined it, tell them how I ruined it

You can run your mouth about me it don't matter you're so ugly
All the shit you talk about me won't stop me from getting money

And I'ma stay persistent my shit been so consistent
You been trying make a hit but when you swinging you keep missing

Now you wishing you was us found me in the club
I was like what's up not really a playa baby but I'm down to fuck

Down to do you, I won't do you dirty
When we do the dirty
In the bathroom in the tub
Told you not to worry bout the speakers that we blew out
And the woofers in the trunk, when I was high as fuck

You can run your mouth about me, it don't matter you're so ugly
All the shit you talk about me, won't stop me from getting money

Written by:
Elias Alexandropoulos

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