P Bidness Lyrics

Nahh you tweaking hoe

You not my speed no more

No no nooo

I don't miss you bitch you was a headache

You be blowin my high

Always killin my vibe

Let me breathe you be all in bidness

Why you always be all in yo feelings?

You a kuku bitch go to the institute

Nahh no cap Harley Quinn ain't got shit on you

Had to cut you off like an umbilical

I was in critical Now life incredible

Almost forgot who I was

Bitch I'm a dog not a lover boy

Im way to grown for these petty games you could go n play w then other boys

Almost forgot who I was

Bitch I'm a dog not a lover boy

Last bitch I hit was a 8 but her head was a 10 shawty screwed up my motherboard

Like da Vinci her face I be painting it

I could do sneaky links not relationships

I can't fake till I make it my drip all official ya niggas be rockin fugazy shit

When I walk in the club betta put on ya poncho cause me n the gang make it rain in it

My bitch told me she gettin a bbl told ha relax girl I like it the way it is

No cap she know I'm a dog but she hate that I ain't too obedient

Shawties get crushed juss for leaving a ha ha shit imma Facebook comedian

Pussy so good love to swim in that agua babygirl I aqua feen in it

I'm on timing I been on some demon shit can't be too vulnerable these bitches devious

I been fly since I came out the womb

Nigga Fonz he puttin that shit on

I be dripped from my head to my toes

If you know then you know then you know

If I see sum I like then I get that

I'm way to nonchalant fuck is a getback

off the zans got me high like a jet back knocked on the flight I wake up w the jet lag

You asked if I missed you? Imma keep it a stack I don't

I take back all them raps I wrote

Was jus me in my bag I know

I thought you said th at you could do better

Haha LMFFAO

I got you spinning back like propellers

Girl You gassed up you not Cinderella

Almost forgot who I was

Bitch I'm a dog not a lover boy

Im way to grown for these petty games you could go n play w then other boys

Almost forgot who I was

Bitch I'm a dog not a lover boy

Last bitch I hit was a 8 but her head was a 10 shawty screwed up my motherboard

Like da Vinci her face I be painting it

I could do sneaky links not relationships

I can't fake till I make it my drip all official ya niggas be rockin fugazy shit

When I walk in the club betta put on ya poncho cause me n the gang make it rain in it

My bitch told me she gettin a bbl told ha relax girl I like it the way it is