I Miss That Neck

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[Verse] Just told a weak bitch I'm too turnt for you Woke up too high, might give a raise to my blunt roller Niggas get to hatin' when they run over Reason I keep blicky, shit get stickier than cup holders Yo' bitch just caught me being thirsty, tryna fuck Oprah I guess I'm single now, at least that's what that hoe hopin' No bitches at the BNB soon as the show over Gettin' my dick sucked on the phone, cussin' yo' bitch out Told her I'ma let her go, one more miscount Walk out with my jewelry on, that's a mistrial Every day I ball out, these niggas inbounds Man, the way that nigga told, he at the impound Switchy make the frrrp sound Yеah, scope on this bitch, boy, I see you from across the room like Chris Brown I'm at Zorbas with my feet up right on 6 Milе She told her she was working out, she with me doin' chin downs We on that nigga, hoe, just not yours And why the fuck I can't find no matching pair inside my socks drawer Yeah, at Chanel, shopping spree for my top whores Got a bag full of drip, this not popcorn Yeah, house full of hoes, no more locked doors My bitch keep stalking my one hoe, it's twenty-nine more I ain't gon' say you losing, y'all just gettin' outscored Daylight savings, boy I came Tom Ford Playa hatin', boy you came top score I don't even wanna hang with you, your bitch way cooler Finna measure that bitch throat with a ten inch ruler Got pointers on my hand, bitch think I'm Krueger Goin' back and forth with a simp ass loser Bae, who told you I'm a dog, where you hear that rumor You know your bitch a chooser, you miss that cooter You know your bitch a rat, you miss that neck
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