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Deep End Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Smoking gas pack, I'm a geeker
Fuck that bitch, I don't need her
I hit one time, then I leave her
I'm way too fucking conceited
Yeah, they talking tough, cause they think I'm funny
Quit flexing that shit, that ain't even your money
If she ain't fucking, then we can't be friends
She playing games, she in the deep end
My old bitch linking up my new hoe tryna share secrets
Only thing that got in common is they both suck my penis
Bitch I'm too rare, I don't got feelings so bitch I don't care, I don't play fair
They talking shit, but when I walk in, all they do is stare
I jump out the coupe, let down the ceiling, I said"fuck the roof"
I hit one time, then I'm gone, poof
I like my hoes together, I fuck them in twos
And we linking up, this shit like a group
We just got together, but she wanna move
That's some shit that I can't explain, they say they love you, but they gone the next day
The blunt laced up like a pair of sneaks
My old hoe, she my sneaky link
Ima get it in blood and write it in ink
Brand new percocets ya they pink
Redbone bitch, but the pussy pink, and she ain't even know, but she chasing me
Smoking gas pack, I'm a geeker
Fuck that bitch, I don't need her
I hit one time, then I leave her
I'm way too fucking conceited
Yeah, they talking tough, cause they think I'm funny
Quit flexing that shit, that ain't even your money
If she ain't fucking, then we can't be friends
She playing games, she in the deep end
Let's pull out the cat, and let's see who the fastest
Whole team had her you think she a bad bitch
Yeah, I'm kicking shit, I call it a punt
Yeah, I let her fuck, but she can't hit my blunt
When she started talking she already lost me
Too many hundreds, this shit is a problem
Triple cross coming I already saw it
The AP watch is flooded, I go treat that hoe like she nothing
And she wanted a kiss, but I had that hoe jumping
End of the night, she gon ask me for something
Can't give her my heart, take that girl home and I tear her apart
Fill her head up with lies like I did from the start
The blunt laced up like a pair of sneaks
My old hoe, she my sneaky link
Ima get it in blood and write it in ink
Brand new percocets ya they pink
Redbone bitch, but the pussy pink, and she ain't even know, but she chasing me
Smoking gas pack, I'm a geeker
Fuck that bitch, I don't need her
I hit one time, then I leave her
I'm way too fucking conceited
Yeah, they talking tough, cause they think I'm funny
Quit flexing that shit, that ain't even your money
If she ain't fucking, then we can't be friends
She playing games, she in the deep end