Leaked (feat. Fmb Dz)

Lil' baby so loyal, I'ma make sure she good

She take care of my business, drop off bags hit a hood

Come back, bring me dinner, suck my dick, ride my wood

Lil' baby got that pull, bank account stay on full

She a bully in them sheets, put your baby right to sleep

Somethin' crazy on her feet, takin' trips to South Beach

She got her own, she don't leaked

This a bitch I wanna keep, blow the doors off the Jeep

Fuck her tell her legs weak, keep it low, we discreet

Only a few places we meet, she cut you off she see'd you cheat

Now she wantin' me and me, yo ass wanted beef with me

You will get shot, like G.O.P.

Make you say uhh, like Master P

You will get killed fuckin with me, yeah

She keep on runnin' back to a real ****

She know, know what it is with me

She know I'm the one that can deal wit' her

Yeah, jumped on my shit and rode real ignant

I'm a meal ticket, you had somebody in the past with a lil' ****?

She said I got up all in her and it feel different

My daddy been gone seven years, and I'm still winnin'

I probably shed a couple tears, but I'm still a man

You prolly hatin' on the low, but you still a fan

Your man's leave his sac around and you be stealin' grams

Chop your fuckin' hands off, bet you won't steal again

Lame **** do not deserve bad bitches

Just 'cause you got some cash don't mean you not a ham, ****

He soft,  yo ass hard, that's the ass difference

My girl got money, yours don't, that's the cash difference

She got her own Rollie, ain't no **** bought her

She got her own hustle, man, ain't no **** taught her

My bitch is smarter, them other hoes garbage

My plug number's retarded

I don't give a fuck what yours charge you, ****

Wit' you, the pussy be dry, me, I make her melt

I make the pussy stretch, you just make her stressed

She play arounds wit' you, she can't be herself

I'm done wit' childish hoes, think I need a MILF

I fuck her good sober, I don't need a pill

These thousands ain't enough, I think I need a mil

Half on her baby while my son ask just how she feel

But these lil' **** is my sons, man, let's keep it real

Yeah, old bitches be on ham shit

Huh, stalkin' my page off they friend's shit

Her, she tryna be my wife, tryna plan shit

But I never love you, let my man's hit

Now this bitch actin' a trip, why did I give her the dick?

Now this bitch actin' a fool, she don't know what to do

She gon' let me fuck, then run back to you, huh

She keep runnin' back to you