1takejay – arco 3 lyrics
[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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