M33ch - Why II

Mmm mmm uhh why she tryna get up in my face like I’m her man
Mmm Mmm
Get up in my face like I’m her man
Mmm mmm uhh
Why she tryna get up in my face like I’m her
Man
Why these niggas hate on me don’t know
Why they sleepin’ on a nigga imma goat
Why these bitches on my dick boy I don’t know
And why they only wanna call me since I glowed
And why she tryna get up in my face can’t be yo man
Why that meechy boy so fly yeah imma watch him do his dance
Why this bitch keep tryna talk to me like don’t you got a man
And she don’t listen to my music tryna cap like she a fan
And girl imma shake you off
Young ass nigga imma boss
Girl I don’t even wanna talk
Ain’t really tryna hear yo mouth
Don’t give a fuck if you gone pout
Keep tryna get me to have yo child
Girl I can’t treat you right you foul
You for the streets and yeah you proud
Imma smoke me a nigga ain’t talkin’ no mild
Man free my brother out that pound
Rip my slime he in them clouds
Been feelin’ like I’m in a drought
Almost thought about throwin’ in that towel
I’m a dog every best I’m on I growl
Say the nigga want beef I ain’t no cow
They like how you do it nigga how
Hit a bitch from the back she scream and shout
Take a bitch out my phone don’t even dial
Cut you off quicker than a heartbeat don’t you doubt
Steady ballin’ so hard like I seen a scout
And I’m married to the money don’t need no vows
Bad bitch in the crib walkin’ in her gown
In the middle of the song he ain’t sleepin’ now
You ain’t even gotta cap girl don’t you style
Shawty ain’t really full of miles
And lil shawty she so bad she shoulda been a juvenile
Got all this gas up in my body yeah my lungs is full of loud
But shawty I can’t even be yo man yeah don’t you even pout
Man
Why these niggas hate on me don’t know
Why they sleepin’ on a nigga imma goat
Why these bitches on my dick boy I don’t know
And why they only wanna call me since I glowed
And why she tryna get up in my face can’t be yo man
Why that meechy boy so fly yeah imma watch him do his dance
Why this bitch keep tryna talk to me like don’t you got a man
And she don’t listen to my music tryna cap like she a fan

Written by:
Ametriyus Thomas

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