Bitch you aint gotta call my phone matter fact all you hoes can leave me alone i just want my money and not damn one of you nappy head hoes gonna get none from me
Nigga you aint gotta call my phone matter fact all you niggas can leave me alone i just want my money and now one of my fake ass homeboys gon get nun from me
I dont need no help my nigga i can do bad on my own and i dont need no company little mama even though i know you give great dome
Id rather play my Xbox360 while Smoking and sippin drank i aint even gonna waste no gas while goin to get some ass im gon keep gas in my tank and leave my money in my pocket i never leave it with hoes put a ring on my own finger because i sleep with Z-RO

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Writer(s): David Cole, Frederick Williams, Robert Clivilles