It Wasn’t Me

Lyrics
[Intro] SSET, SSET, SSET Yeah, it's lit in this bitch, motherfucker I think I might be happy I got your ho sucking my motherfucking dick Off the GHB and the adderall and the percocet She might just vomit on my shit My shit ten inches long down her throat Ay, ay, SSET [Verse 1] Fuck with me, tell em niggas stop fuckin' with me Cloverfield, hope you run out of luck with me (SSET) I'm at the void, feeding models with xans (SSET, SSET) Keep that shit low, I ain't tell 'em they're pressed I done had sex scandals in the press I heard your mixtape, it was sweat (SSET) All of your chains look like fucking scraps (Scrap) I was in Rolling Loud with the strap (Bitch) [Chorus] But it wasn't me, it wasn't me It wasn't me, it wasn't me It wasn't me, it wasn't me Get 35, all for the P It wasn't me, it wasn't me It wasn't me, nah, it wasn't me It wasn't me, it wasn't me I can get 35 for the P, lil' bitch [Verse 2] Right over left for my stones (SSET) Puppet nigga, hands full (Woo) These niggas hating cause they poor (Yeah) Might get 'em booked for a show Marsha heart still broke (SSET) Seen that cute little post (I did) Hoe, you work at Whole Foods on the low (Bitch) Bet that pussy still got GMO (SSET) Boy, we never was broke, fuck that "we did the song" Ain't no pressure, lil' nigga, no respect for you though Boy, I'm stoned to the bone, never once wifed a hoe Ashley couldn't get me, so she went got a clone I been waiting all summer, been biting my tongue Licked these niggas, Haunter fresh out the ball Hennessy too and blew up on my phones Deidara on these clones [Chorus] But it wasn't me, it wasn't me It wasn't me, it wasn't me It wasn't me, it wasn't me Get 35, all for the P It wasn't me, it wasn't me It wasn't me, nah, it wasn't me It wasn't me, it wasn't me I can get 35 for the P, lil' bitch [Post-Chorus] Say I'm boombastic, boy don't get yo ass kicked Walked inside the door, shawty caught me red handed I take molly, I get spastic, percocet like asprin Pussy acting hard, I give him everything he asking, bitch [Verse 3] How you let Shaggy's son rip you? How you let Shaggy's son get you? You let Shaggy's son get the pistol Shaggy's son tired of the bitching Shaggy's son with two foreign women Shaggy's son just might run up and hit you Shaggy's son couldn't fuck with you niggas Shaggy's son was the one, ain't I tell you Nigga, I chopped the top, go outer space I smoke to the face Broke show, can't get a taste When I look at you, I see the hate Put you in your place, I finally came out the plate Boy, I put a pistol to your face Nigga I'm Banks, swear that I feel like 10k And I'm feelin like '09 Wayne, I bet you feel like SGP [Chorus] But it wasn't me, it wasn't me It wasn't me, it wasn't me It wasn't me, it wasn't me Get 35, all for the P It wasn't me, it wasn't me It wasn't me, nah, it wasn't me It wasn't me, it wasn't me I can get 35 for the P, lil' bitch [Post-Chorus] Say I'm boombastic, boy don't get yo ass kicked Walked inside the door, shawty caught me red handed I take molly, I get spastic, percocet like asprin Pussy acting hard, I give him everything he asking, bitch [Outro: Rikrok + Shaggy] She even caught me on camera It wasn't me
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- Writers
- Robb Bank$