Bowling Pins Lyrics

She a bad bitch I want her put it on her

Everytime my hotling bling, I know she calling

Talkin bout the finer things I know she want it

Yeah it's a marathon, I know she all in

Yeah when it come to love, I know lil baby falling

She just got an Apple Music, told her put my song in

I don't do no childish things, see I'm a grown man

Tryna knock your homegirls down like we was bowling

Tryna knock your homegirls down like we was

Tryna knock your homegirls down like it's a squabble

Baby got a attitude yeah she from Compton

If you give me attitude she better watch it

If they get to actin up, parallel, she gon park em

Tell her that she need to get her hands up out my pocket

If she get aggressive, I aint trippin, Imma block her

Tell her baby you replaceable and I got options

She don't like my lifestyle, told her it aint for her

I dont trust a thot if she from California

Yeah she fuck with ballers, yeah she gettin' spoiled

She don't fuck with Chris Brown, I can tell that she ain't loyal

When I get it bag, Steven G I'm gonna show it

He don't get it bag, so she know she gon ignore it

She was doin' bad, had leave her cause she boring

Left her in the past, all the shit she do aint normal

She a bad bitch I want her put it on her

Everytime my hotling bling, I know she calling

Talkin bout the finer things I know she want it

Yeah it's a marathon, I know she all in

Yeah when it come to love, I know lil baby falling

She just got an Apple Music, told her put my song in

I don't do no childish things, see I'm a grown man

Tryna knock your homegirls down like we was bowling

Tryna knock your homegirls down like she a opp bitch

Tryna knock your homegirls down, ain't got a stock clip

Tryna knock your homegirls down, I'm on a block list

Tryna knock your homegirls down, I'm on some thot shit

Get you out my bed you loud got you moanin

Baby I could give it to you however you want it

Yeah I had plans with this bitch gotta postpone it

Yeah I kick this bitch to the street in the mornin

Call me Johnny Blaze I be scorchin

Feelin' like I'm Kalan, got me scoring

When it come to hoes I just ignore em

She told me shoot my shot, its threes that im throwin

And this love that she want I won't show it

Told her it's a brain that she need gotta grow it

And she put the blame all on me how you know this

She might get the brain up for free I'm exposin

She a bad bitch I want her put it on her

Everytime my hotling bling, I know she calling

Talkin bout the finer things I know she want it

Yeah it's a marathon, I know she all in

Yeah when it come to love, I know lil baby falling

She just got an Apple Music, told her put my song in

I don't do no childish things, see I'm a grown man

Tryna knock your homegirls down like we was bowling