Fuck Bowls

I was running around looking for your love I ain't know which way to go

Baby I don't care not about your past bae you my favorite hoe

She'll throw a fit if I tell her no So the bitch get what she want

But you gotta take the stand and lie for me

While you under oath

I can't give a bitch my heart When I lost lil bro I lost my soul

I ain't trippin' I'ma get that nigga killed He make it up the road

Been around with that hot shit since a youngin' mama told me don't touch the stove

Need A CDL I'm on I-4 With a fuckin' load

I can't see myself goin' broke Boy we got fuck bowls