lirik lagu arco 3 – 1takejay
[intro]
lowthegreat
wait hol’ up, i’m finna turn this b*tch up
[verse 1]
call me le’veon bell i’m at yo doormat
how you got the b*tches always askin’ where the hoes at
she always pull up naked i keep askin’ where yo clothes at
i don’t wanna be your mcm, why you post that
the same n*gga used to hate wanna follow back
i promise i don’t follow no n*ggas only hoe rats (only hoe rats)
like a weak d*tackle n*ggas ain’t go no sack
i’m from the city, n*ggas from that mountain called brokeback
i ain’t talkin’ bout that ps4 b*tch i’m two player
all i got is hoes in my phone like i do hair
n*gga this fit cost a whip what is you wearin’ (what is you wearin’)
she a fan, you can be her man i am not carin’
n*ggas wanna beef but can’t even post bail
look i’m not a kid i don’t need momma hеlp (don’t need momma help)
promoters always bookin’ you can’t put me on no shеlf
like i’m in a stall i do sh*t by myself
pretty please don’t try it i am not that n*gga
they call my cameraman a shooter so i shot that n*gga
pop that n*gga like a bad b*tch i got that n*gga
photoshop and if he fake ima crop that n*gga
i ain’t goin’ on a date with her i promise
i don’t eat five guys ’cause i hate n*ggas
i need to get my sh*t straight
i’m too busy passing out d*ck like a giveaway
i be like this sh*t fake, the homie baby momma try to f*ck me on his birthday (on his bday)
she tried to turn my n*gga celebration to the worst day
why you think i’m 1take they f*ck me on the first date
like a squirrel, put it in her mouth ima nut case
i ain’t ever flew a b*tch out i ain’t no rapper
i be actin’ broke b*tch ’cause i rather gamble (’cause i rather gamble)
steppin’ on toes like these n*ggas wearin’ sandals
if you can’t bet a hunnid, shoot a hunnid we can’t gamble (you broke)
bought a bottle for her birthday but i drink it
i ain’t got a condom but i’m still finna f*ck her
she bought that n*gga everything he got, she his mother (she his momma)
if that’s really the case n*gga i’m a mother f*cker
all this fly sh*t, n*ggas thinkin’ ima scammer (thinkin’ ima scammer)
penthouse with a n*gga main on camera
talkin’ so much sh*t i’m in they head like dandruff
every n*gga want her but i still ain’t finna answer
strippers goin’ crazy n*gga i just threw a tantrum
weak b*tches mad, this a pretty b*tch anthem
she like rich n*ggas so i know you ain’t had her
june twenty six baby ima whole cancer
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