Bad Boy

I just want some convo

I know you’re busy but just hit me when you can time is ticking you the bomb though

I been creeping on the instagram

Just to see ya when I can, please don’t be alarmed though

I’m doing everything except shooting my shot girl, I’m feeling like rondo

Kick it in to gear on em

MGM the clique slogan fly the lier on em

It was the jets, but I’m bougie up a step

Tony killed Manolo if Zonnie and I go left

It’ll only be to meet back up it’s to the death

It’s matters, it’s really tatted it’s Harlem just really backwards

For the women asking what happened I’m in to platters