plop type beat (feat. Molliwhopin)

Run It (feat. Kyromi)

tomgun (feat. Molliwhopin)

alla dat (prod. me)

lyrics:

shawty wanna fuck
sha—
shawty wanna fuck

shawty wanna fuck
bet that paycheck looking ruff
told that bitch to Hit me up
but her phone will never ring

(yo) ring ring,
(yo) ring ring

ten bands just to tap
told her what the fuck is that
never told her name
she only fucking for fame
i bet her friends do the same
some shit just don’t ever change
she treating life like a game
like everyday was a gamble

shawty on pills, look I’m just keeping it real
signing on deals some shit that you’ll never feel
(fuck) ima go crazy like I did on plop type beat
gotta keep it freaky so these labels don’t like me

shawty wanna fuck
sha—
shawty wanna fuck
shawty wanna fuck
sha—
shawty wanna fuck

shawty wanna fuck
bet that paycheck looking ruff
told that bitch to Hit me up
but her phone will never ring
shawty wanna fuck
bet that paycheck looking ruff
told that bitch to Hit me up
but her phone will never ring

left her a note, but she never did call back
that bitch is hoe, she leaving just so she can call back
sold her pussy for dough I know her mom would have a heart attack
she a big ole bitch 
big titties
big waste
no face
how that dick taste
she be living pay to pay

shawty wanna fuck
sha—
shawty wanna fuck

shawty wanna fuck
bet that paycheck looking ruff
told that bitch to Hit me up
but her phone will never ring

(yo) ring ring ring ring ring ring ring ring
(yo) ring ring ring ring ring ring ring 

she a big ole bitch 
big titties
big waste
no face
how that dick taste
she be living pay to pay
she a big ole bitch 
big titties
big waste
no face
how that dick taste
she be living pay to pay

ring! (prod. cmwbeats)

nasty! (prod. cmwbeats)

wake up (prod. Bo Jack)

lyrics:

I want to fuck and this bitch gon nut when I’m taking her clothes off
She melt like a Klondike 
I got harddrive 
I had a hard time
Cus you a dyke, bitch
You is a pike, fish
Stay away from sucking dick
I had 200 dollars just to spend it quick
This bitch calling my phone she could probably quit

Yuh yuh yuh yuh
Bank account to full for all these bitches now
Finna blow like Hiroshima in my town (Ay, Ay)

Can’t fuck no ugly ass bitch
She got a ass but a harry as clit
My jokes hit like a brick 
Make your bitch wanna come bebmy babysit
Better call that lawyer
Baby I’m brick up and it’s for ya 
Let me control ya
There’s no rules is California

If I catch a sentence
just know that I probably meant it
Fuck up like my mind demented
Don’t come back cus I crave repentance
Too broke for all the losers
Keep that life and you stay aprentice 
Make beats that make me clueless
Then I spit ass like I’m at the dentist 

Baby, what you gonna do for me tommorow
Baby, I can’t have no love without you
Baby, what you gonna do for me tommorow
Baby, I can’t have no love without you
Baby, what you gonna do for me tommorow
Baby, I can’t have no love without you

How could you know?
All that I know is fucking these bitches and fucking these hoes
Stay making money from working at home
I stay with the heat I’m melting the snow
Yo, shawty put them checks up first
Baby up next, put them racks up first
shawty put them checks up first
Baby up next, put them racks up first
Too many vibes, too many motels
You in the car when I’m in the hotel
I was just keeping it clean
You was just here saying keep it a bean

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