Bby Lyrics

I ain't ever see this shit coming 

I just fell hard so I showed her to my mother 

I know they get jealous when she walk through 

She the type of bitch I can really be a thug too

She ain't finna judge shit, She gunna grab the gun if they really on some sus shit

She just want a man with his own vibe

She don't want that clown that always wanna dick ride 

I could never love a tresh 

Yeah I get money but that's not why she lovin' me 

She don't do the dishes but she suckin' me

We be eating good, bitch we living comfortably 

I been on the road, I know my baby back home waiting 

I just grabbed my coffee and my bacon 

She just hit my line, like boo you gunna make it 

So listen, it's fuckem' what they sayin'

I'ma always have your back no matter the occasion 

I've been making bags off the basics 

We been through the most on these stages 

Time to do a toast for them bitches that be hatin'

Dam, I just lost my best friend that shit killing me

Down bad these feelings got the best of me

I gotta put my best foot forward, she be my rock when I'm outside tourin'

Yah I might bless her with a foreign 

I know my ex's mad cause I'm scorin' 

Now you stuck with bozos that be boring 

I don't even like to talk about it, in my hood they know I'm about to pop

So I won't leave the house without the Glock 

This will always be for the homies so I won't switch up

I might wanna give her a baby, I could body Young Gravy 

Cuz you came to my city, heard that shit wasn't wavy 

I been on the road, I know my baby back home waiting 

I just grabbed my coffee and my bacon 

She just hit my line, like boo you gunna make it 

So listen, it's fuckem' what they sayin'

I'ma always have your back no matter the occasion 

I've been making bags off the basics 

We been through the most on these stages 

Time to do a toast for them bitches that be hatin'