She Think Of My Lyrics Lyrics

She think of my lyrics

She think it's all serious

They just love my appearance

They don't take me serious

She said that she care but I'm tired of hearing it

Ima still ball on her like I'm Tyler Herro

Ima smoke on this gas and be off of the earth

And my lil brother tripping he takin them perks

He be tweaking he stressing he say it don't work

And i get to the money i do all the work, and if u acting funny get kicked to the curb

Yea i got them birds make chirp sending them doves make them work

I fucked that bitch make her squirt, she eat the dick make her burp

My tummy never be aching I'm getting money I'm full

And i be eating that bacon, hop in that car then I'm racing

Started drinking need no chaser

I'm turning up Ima Rager

Yō swag is older than pagers, rolling up right now I'm Finna face it

I can not hang around niggas these niggas moving like agents

Bitch said she Rican i told the bitch Vamos i ain't got patience

Playing these cards right baby these aces

I'm riding round in no basic, I'm fucking hoes that ain't basic

Don't fuck with niggas I'm racist, don't fuck with people at all

Dogging that bitch cause you know I'm a dog

I told that hoe just to open the door

All my Opps at the party okay this a backdoor party

I knew that girl was a winner right there said she listen to Carti

I got Yō hoe all in my crib and I'm touching her body

I keep it all to myself yea, yea i ain't tell nobody

I get the money i get all the Shmoney okay yea i feel like I'm bobby

White girl said that she listen to country music so i text her like howdy

Free my lil brother he stuck in that jail yea, up in the county