prod aotb + lyrics

bitch tryna fuck

im gon beat the pussy up and she gon fall in luv

ion even want you bitch i followed you im bored

me n my bro walk in saks fifth and they close the store

i can only fuck these bitches i cant wife no whore

go get behind that register nigga you poor

she dissin me on ig i js liked her post

show up wit the stick and that nigga froze

show up wit the stick and that nigga froze

bitch tryna fuck she dont got no clothes

took ha from ha man im like cmon lets goo

bands in my hand the night it movin slow 

she a junkie pill popper

check like doctor 

kick it ina goal ion play no soccer

if that nigga talkin shit finger fuck that chopper

ARP shoot dem 55s 

stand ova yo ass and you goin bye bye

i cant believe you don see me cry 

but the biggest question i got yea is why

bitch know i boot up get high to the sky

yea im gon pull up im gon fuck her friend

ya if we speak again dont know where to begin

girl i wont follow you hell nah i aint no fan

whore

i rockout for all the dead niggas that cant

whore

Kooda