Bipolar P Lyrics

Connection with the lower level, drive me insane Next set of wheels, I'ma shoot it in the brain

Always greater later, vintage Rees in the rain

Could've bashed yo flaw presented, but I'd rather educate

Squad car view, watching the devil pull a play

Too emotional, from the jump, she just wanna get saved

Can't fuck you in the pent, can't fuck me in the basement

These hoes all up for grab when it's money up in the bank

Ask God don't close my tab till I'm couple B's in

Two-tone bitch, pussy pinker than a pig

She average above the shoulders, but the grip what got it did

I ran it up from scratch, I got it made in this bitch

Digital base currency, got computer love hitting

Starred in my cup and gave my past another visit

Immune to this poison since a snake friend bit me

Mama always worried cause I ain't let the pain phase me

Never put in effort and it drive these bitches crazy

Spending racks on fits just to be the same lame is crazy

Got her body, did and now, she level two basic

I'll give you a shot long as your friend be the chaser

Bipolar P, sometimes it's pain, sometimes it's paper

Feel like I only show you interest with no make-up

Close your eyes, let's see where this life take us

Come from the jungle, I grew up with life, takers