Lyrics

[Intro] K-i-s-s-i-n-g. First, comes love, then comes marriage. Then, comes the baby in the... [Verse 1] Baby, it's HBK, you wanna rape me, bae? When I hit your crib, don't be tryna to make me stay You better throw the pussy at me, bitch, don't make me wait Let's make it clear, you ain't the only bitch that date me, wait I got a lot of hoes, yeah, a nigga got a couple I ain't gon' lie, when I fuck 'em, I be thinkin' of you You in love with me, but I got love for you So, play your cards right, 'cause a nigga like to shuffle Shufflin' lanes with Pay in Miami in a 'rrari Walkin' through the crowd, I ain't bougie in a party Then, hit New Orleans, bitches showin' titts, throwin' marti They can tell I'm from Detroit by the diamonds in the Carti's Baby, you tell me, "Sorry," when I'm in the wrong Even if you see your friend texts up in my phone I got 'bout ten hoes and none get along So, when I heard this beat, I made 'em feel special in this song [Chorus] First, come love, then, come marriage You know I'm just playin', girl, this dick – you gotta share it See me bein' honest, then, come the pain Fuck it, went broke her heart like my twenty-thousand-dollar chain Fuck it, went broke her heart like my twenty-thousand-dollar chain Fuck it, went broke her heart like my twenty-thousand-dollar chain Fuck it, went broke her heart like my twenty-thousand-dollar chain [Verse 2] I was tellin' thug niggas, "Never sweat these hoes" 'cause players always get chose See, you ain't gotta trick no dough If you real, you gon' hit, nigga, take it from a pro, worth a lil' O Sip a lil' more, but I sip a lot of Cris- Pack 'round by the fifth, never trip about a bitch If I want it, Ion price-check, I buy the shit Glaciers in the piece, big enough to get hit by a ship "Oh, that's your babymama? Sorry, but we got a flick" She leave you witcho' balls blue, but you not a crip You say, "She got a smart mouth and a lot of lip" Funny, 'cause I was thinkin' the same shit about her lips [Chorus] First, come love, then, come marriage You know I'm just playin', girl, this dick – you gotta share it See me bein' honest, then, come the pain Fuck it, went broke her heart like my twenty-thousand-dollar chain Fuck it, went broke her heart like my twenty-thousand-dollar chain Fuck it, went broke her heart like my twenty-thousand-dollar chain Fuck it, went broke her heart like my twenty-thousand-dollar chain First, come love, then, come marriage You know I'm just playin', girl, this dick – you gotta share it See me bein' honest, then, come the pain Fuck it, went broke her heart like my twenty-thousand-dollar chain Like my twenty-thousand-dollar chain Like my twenty-thousand-dollar chain Like my twenty-thousand-dollar chain Like my twenty-thousand-dollar chain [Outro] What up, Ant? Yall all get the same love, yall all get the same love BYLUG, get this motherfucker, baby