Embarrass You

Can a real nigga get money anymore
Tell yo bitch she left her panties on the my floor
Can I have a bad bitch wit’out no drawes
Meet me in the my bedroom, when I call

Les for second (second)
We was on track for that true love story
Got tired of yo ass and threw you 2  stories
I told you I wanna be friends
You believed that shit,  but heres da real en d
You didn’t put out, so I pulled out, peace
And found that girl who was down 
For anything, my freaky little thing
Pussy so tight all she did was scream 

(ha)
you is wack as fuck
we all make fun of you
every you do ends up in the trash next to you

bestfriend
but all you do is hate
cant keep my name out yo mouth leave! (bitch)
cuz im
On the rise I can see it in yo eyes you wish that “he was mine”
Don’t worry baby girl do yo thang cuz me and you just don’t rang
I needa do my thang cuz It workin out
J-cole
On the fast lane cuz i don’t move slow
Speedin away cuz I just killed 2
On my oj 
So make room 
Cause ryda be commin thru!
Just got one question

Can a real nigga get money anymore
Tell yo bitch she left her panties on the my floor
Can I have a bad bitch wit’out no drawes
Meet me in the my bedroom, when I call

Err body know that I crazy as fuck
One thing doe yo mind is fuck
I goes insane in your membrane 
I got that jigsaw mindgames
Got 3 seconds so bitch
Make way

And yee to the ex I must admit
We started dating at the same time I fell for bitt
Aiming for your heart I know that mustve hit
But talk to me I don’t give a shit

Can a real nigga get money anymore
Tell yo bitch she left her panties on the my floor
Can I have a bad bitch wit’out no drawes
Meet me in the my bedroom, when I call




D.A.D