Woke Up Single

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[Intro] Damn, ayy [Verse] Woke up single, all twenty of my bitches mad at me Mama said, "Boy, you act just like your damn daddy" Amiri jeans fitted, I don't like my pants saggy Spinnin' blocks lookin' for the lo' like my hands ashy Might get bored and block your bitch until she Cash App me Baby, leave that broke-ass boy, stop tryna act happy Never seen a bitch that fine that nasty, huh Put that nigga in a wheelchair, cat daddy, ayy Why you break that girl heart on Christmas Eve? Yes, we treated your bitch like a three-man weave In the stu all night, phone on DND Put a bitch in her place like Airbnb Full clip in its place, it might leave empty Ain't got shit else to say, we gon' see indeed [?][0:50] tryna leave [?] If I flip with the pape', now the team can't eat Fresh as shit on the plane, ooh Reminiscing and praying Buy you whips and chains if you can be my peace Fuck your apology, shit wasn't sincere Yes, I'm a fuckin' BeBe Kidd, but ain't no kids here Think he fuckin' with me, he off fifty-six beers She know it's a fee, it's a fare, elephant ear Oh my, I been goin' hard for like ten years On my way to the bank laughin' air tears Your bitch pussy tight, I was gentle Ayy, she done broke the code, you should kill her Why the fuck you leave me 'round your ho? Is you mental? Huh I couldn't wait to get the head out here like a pebble, huh Ayy, shout out YP, that's my nigga You could talk crazy 'bout me, just don't let my nigga hear you Caught them niggas hotboxin', listenin' to instrumentals Beat must've been fire the way that blicky got to spittin' Bitch head fire, got me thinkin' she a Piston Don't stare, you might go blind like Dennis the Menace, ayy Look, ho, don't text me 'less you tryna do some business 'Member sellin' fake Percs, they must've been some super gremlins Your lil' bitch pussy deep as hell, I had to scoot up in it Bust a nut, then make her stand in the rain, New Edition I don't know why I vented to you thinkin' you would listen My dog the only one that understand me, Stewie Griffin Usain Bolt, keep my head up 'til I'm finished Two chains, I should buy some True Religion Ayy, I just hit a U-turn on 8 and Gratiot Thought I seen an opp, I spotted some fake glasses Heard what you was sayin' about me, but I'm past it You ain't the only hatin' lame that's gon' die poor Big pony on me, knock a nigga off his high horse Slid down, devil on my shoulder screamin', "Encore" Free Tone, probably was the only Crip in Osborn Cut into her, threw her on the blade like a lawn mower Bitch ain't got no morals, she gon' die a whore [?][2:25] reptile, not no dinosaur Bae, we turnt than a bitch, what you poutin' for? Ayy Five bathrooms, I can't decide which one I wanna poop Your bitch can't decide which one she wanna sneak a poot in Touch down in the city, I just poured a four with Ju Man, ayy I'm more stamped than a bitch that got a few kids, ayy You more cap than a bitch that got a new wig, ayy Hit the club, first down, I just threw ten, ayy My bitch made your stash at the Red Roof Inn Froot Loops, put 'em in a box with these toucans Boy, who you think you is? Came up, now you don't know nobody like the new kid Hated on me, can't believe I used to bang your music Traded on me, needed you the most and you was truant Ayy, dump that bitch, bro, she holdin' you the fuck back I don't really like to argue, I'ma up strap Red bottoms on like I'm Chuckie off the Rugrats Big gate around the mansion like a mustache Dump that nigga, ho, he holdin' you the fuck back All he wanna do is get high and fuck rats Hit her from the side and turn her over like a Russ pass I'll hop out that one bag into that one bag Huh [Outro] Ayy, hit a nigga with one jab and then gun blast