Lyrics
(Ayy, Ayy, Ayy, Ayy, Ayy)
(Ayy, Ayy, Ayy, Ayy, Ayy, Ayy, Ayy)
She get flown out to the state if that lil bitch lucky
And my ex she seen me on a date told her just to dub me
They ask why I keep going M.I.A that's why they wanna fuck me
Gave ah lil tour of my crib now she wanna come and give me sucky
She hate I'm perky addict so she come up to me cry like puppy
Look don't be to dramatic or I'm finna think that you gon' to mug me
Cause if I catch you in my shit I'm bringing blicky out the Duffy
I keep buying new sticks I just bought about six
She keep playing my new music keep on saying I got no skips
I just beat the pussy shit too tight she know she got grips
And she wanna be wit me day and night because I got chips
I just wanna fuck don't wanna fight I love her hip dips
I be making Hella racks throughout the night you'd think I got scripts
Pack just came in had to sell it twice cause I got new zips
Fiends up on the block you see them itching cause they need it
Bulldogs on the block they getting mad I had to feed it
I be stuck up in the studio I cannot stop I stay repeated
I just made some hits they getting mad they said they need it
**** really broke he looking sad he look defeated
He just listen to my songs and now he up and he completed
I was bored and I just told my ex that I'm conceited
Felt like splurging so I went and took my next to get her feet did
She love talking bout' the past on how I'm better then what he did
Pull up to yo party imma shoot a movie 3D
**** thought that we was friends but he a bitch just like Phoebe
Said he wanna feat I told the price he said I'm greedy
He keep playing my DMs I'm wit his hoe we getting freaky
I just put a tag up on his toe for talking speedy
I just got to message to go do a show I'm flying Tweety
(Ayy, Ayy, Ayy, Ayy, Ayy)
(Ayy, Ayy, Ayy, Ayy, Ayy, Ayy, Ayy)
She get flown out to the state if that lil bitch lucky
And my ex she seen me on a date told her just to dub me
They ask why I keep going M.I.A that's why they wanna fuck me
Gave ah lil tour of my crib now she wanna come and give me sucky
She hate I'm perky addict so she come up to me cry like puppy
Look don't be to dramatic or I'm finna think that you gon' to mug me
Cause if I catch you in my shit I'm bringing blicky out the Duffy
I keep buying new sticks I just bought about six
She keep playing my new music keep on saying I got no skips
I just beat the pussy shit too tight she know she got grips
And she wanna be wit me day and night because I got chips
Written by: Usir Carpenter
