Bye Felicia Lyrics

Never said I need her

I'll never need her

Shoutout to my people I be speaking real shit you would think that I'm a preacher

If she ain't popping that pussy then bye Felicia

I ran this bag up on my own I'm swiping Visa

If she told you that I love you promise you I ain't never need her

just sit down and listen nigga

I ain't no teacher I'm a preacher mhm

Load up them k's with killers

You loving that bitch and I hit her

I ain't no typical liver definitely not a

Regular spender

Crossfire bullets had hit that boy

He don't even know he hit it Suppressor took the sound neighborhood don't

Even know we spent

Up that fye up on that boy he better not flinch

All that shit that he been popping put that pussy in the wind

Had to walk on down with 20 rounds nigga better repent

I might lay it down and go to sleep like I ain't see shit

Got a question for you pussy nigga

You wanna die right now nigga?

Got a message for you pussy nigga

You wanna fuck around and find out nigga

Hunnid ball I need it I can't see I need Vizine

I been sipping on that drink and I ain't even talk about lean

Give me a shot of that liquor baby I'm about to make a dream team

Flood my wrist with diamonds watch that bitch go bling bling

I ain't no real shooter no I spin that ching ching

It's a close cash that chopper must be sing sing

OB for life

Ima olar boy nigga