Ken Carson type beat Lyrics

We love you sinserely

Who this call my phone, I check my phone "like who this is?"

Seen my ex calling my phone she said she want my kid

I guess because I'm rich

That bitch want child support money

That bitch want dick in her tummy

"Guess what bitch, I am not coming"

Got a new bitch, she a bad hoe, she a ten on the scale

Not a scary bitch, if I pass the Glock, she go send you to hell

This real love, not no fake shit, get the fuck out my face bitch

Say another word then my bitch grab the Glock, give you a facelift

She don't play at all, ion play at all, we don't play at all

If you talking on sin, we go hit his top we go make him fall

We go make him fall, make his body drop, like a basketball

We go make him fall, make his body drop, he won't talk at all

My bitch need no makeup huh, nigga get your cake up

Ex played her but i can't play her bae I'm not no player

Wasn't there I couldn't save you, bae I would've saved you

Should've let me beat his ass for thinking he could play you

Stay watching my page I catch yo ass take off your face

You can't get in the way, our love forever she go stay

All this commotion

I'm fucked up, think I'm chosen

I got Five hope you notice

I put your body in the ocean