SG Bubba K - 10 Toes

Royal flush, run the table
Hard to stay steady with my mental unstable
Hard to get cheddar, low lactose tolerance
So I'm counting benjis' in my gouda-getting dollar stance
Zero, zilch, yo my back got nadie
Chop it up with bitches but I never learned karate bae
Never seen a biddie with ya beautiful body, say
Baby you the shit and I could see you on my potty hey
Fucking with a dirty mack, he hating on competitors
I be feeling confident she meet me on the regular
Nasty like a alien, I'm hungry like the predator
Baddest on the block, them bitches jealous down in Bessemer
It's the money that she fetishize
Love is like a dinner and this nigga won't be fed a lie
Summer sun-tan big bikinis got the asses out
We be getting exercise she fuck me and she passes out
Ladies know they devious you see it in they ocular
Ugly motherfuckers getting coochie 'cause they popular
Ho look in my eyes as the tint rolls down
I ain't tripping over you until you ten toes down
Roll the windows down, time to find out if you ten toes down
See the work you would put in, or pissing in ya pants when the shit goes down
Oh you a down-ass bitch, funny how you say that when the kid got rich
And you ain't getting shit if I get put into the ground
'Cause I'll never trust a bitch until she ten toes down
My life ain't a game bitch
Money bring a cookie-cutter crowd all the same bitch
Money bring the rookie players down, batter up ho
Baby oil bunnies make a nigga say what's up though
I be feeling like Achilles, BMX baddies got my willy doing wheelys
Baby I'm cold heart froze like an icicle
You is not the first to say you'll ride it like a bicycle
Gotta treat me like my momma do
King on set, if you want me set next to you
Every bad bitch say she bad, is she really
Tryna catch you slipping like she buying you some Heelys
Real talk baby you could be somebody queen bee
Got me fucked up if you thinking that should be me
Sky-high standards, but my pen goes down
But you really not my lady 'less you ten toes down
Roll the windows down, time to find out if you ten toes down
See the work you would put in, or pissing in ya pants when the shit goes down
Oh you a down-ass bitch, funny how you say that when the kid got rich
And you ain't getting shit if I get put into the ground
'Cause I'll never trust a bitch until she ten toes down
You ain't smart as you be thinking
Wanna kick it with me that's the reason you be drinking
Playing all these games due to sober insecurity
You tryna be a lady so you don't display impurity
It speaks to your maturity, that's why I gave up with you
Low and behold, Bubba K don't really fuck with you
Moving kinda lame and I'm moving up the money tree
Better call Winnie 'cause you'll never be my honey b
Complex, yessir no Napolean
Take it to the max 'cause I fucks with Amazonians
You was never it, I could see it when I saw you
Along with little see-through shirts, I see your bra through
And all that, if I call you better call back
'Cause you'll never get that motherfucking call back
Fuck a circus, I ain't clowning you hos
'Cause I'm looking up a ten toes down on you hos
Roll the windows down, time to find out if you ten toes down
See the work you would put in, or pissing in ya pants when the shit goes down
Oh you a down-ass bitch, funny how you say that when the kid got rich
And you ain't getting shit if I get put into the ground
'Cause I'll never trust a bitch until she ten toes down

Written by:
Sayre Kelly

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