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Carlos Womack
Songwriter
Christopher Womack
Songwriter
Lyrics
Yeah (Yeah)
Now I'm startin' to see how this shit work, Los
**** really can't fuck with us (Yeah, okay, okay, okay)
It's whatever, though
Bangin' off—
However they wanna play it, ****
(Yeah)
Fuck type of time these **** on? (Come on)
Ain't got no love for 'em (Yeah)
Bangin' off the same phone my mama call me on, ****
Bangin' off this bitch, ****, my mama blowin' the same line up
****, I'm rollin'
(Dope fiends treat me like Michael Corleone, ****)
Dirty-ass junkies treat me like a motherfuckin' don, ****
Bangin' off the— Pussy-ass ****
Bangin' off the same phone that Val blowin' up (My bitch)
They say I got a ten, but it's smacked up with cut
Mama blowin' up my phone like, "Is you coming home or what?"
I can hit Flowerville and get two hundred for the pup (Huh? Huh?)
(Pussy-ass ****)
Hit Flowerville, get two hundred for the pup
The fuck you know about it? (The fuck you know about it?)
Steady going to Flowerville to get two hundred for that pup (I'm on my way, ****, yeah, come on)
Thousand-eight grams, five hundred of 'em cut (Skrrt)
Uh, (Yeah, come on)
Sell a twenty for a fifty, I know where the town at (****)
Lookin' for a plug, I fucked around and found that (Pussy-ass ****)
Call my phone for that dog, I know where that brown at (Pussy-ass ****)
I'm knee-deep in the water, boy, that's where you drown at
You payin' twenty-eight for 'bows, I know where them pounds at (Yeah)
Treat a bitch like a ho, a ho like a bitch (Pussy-ass ****)
Have her set a **** up, then kill her on the lick (Pussy-ass ****)
I make that bitch get some phones and won't give her shit (Pussy-ass ****)
Rap don't pay like the dope, it's starting to frustrate me (Pussy-ass ****)
iTunes ain't enough, I need some doctor patients (Pussy-ass ****)
All I talk about is dog, I don't know how to fake it (Pussy-ass ****)
I can put a slab together, I know how to make it (Pussy-ass ****)
I can mix the dope up good, my first time was in Quia kitchen (Pussy-ass ****)
Just make sure the water bubblin', never had to check the temperature
We got raw in the car and we know just where to send it
Plus I'm goin' back to the Daisy when they free my **** Dennis (They gon' pay the highest, ****)
Written by: Carlos Womack, Christopher Womack