Xᐸ3 lyrics

by

Lonely Cortell


[Intro]
Milo we love you

[Hook]
Huh, shawty godt daddy issues so I pulled up in the Bentley truck
Doin' a hunnid in a fifty 'cause I simply do not give no f*cks
No f*cks, outta luck, after tonight we is done
Young & dumb, next b*tch heart getting played for fun

[Verse 1]
Bentley truck I'm speedin', hell yeah, and I know she don't f*ck with her dad
But he gets to the bag like me, yeah we ballin' yeah we swimmin' in green
If I was him I wouldn't choose you either
Spend a bag on a brand new whip, two seater
Didn't punch that hoe, but again I still beat her
Put that hoe in her place, yeah she ain't no diva
Yeah I slide to the bag like Mike Jack, I just be doin' it like that
She be hatin' on me so bad, but you know me I won't be going out sad
Got a white golden chain on my neck when I walk in, yeah I know they be hatin, I know they keep talkin'
But you know Ima just keep on doin' my thing
Suicidal b*tch with her wrist so slit

[Bridge]
Some say that I went too far, sh*t I think I landed on Mars
But I'm shining like a star livin' life without no heart
Tell me where the Ben Franks, I'm laughing my way to the bank yeah
b*tch I wanted more and you wanted less, I'm comin' in first, you comin in last
[Hook]
Huh, shawty godt daddy issues so I pulled up in the Bentley truck
Doin' a hunnid in a fifty 'cause I simply do not give no f*cks
No f*cks, outta luck, after tonight we is done
Young & dumb, next b*tch heart getting played for fun

[Outro]
Feel bad when the deed is done, after that lil b*tch go ahead & move on
She a fighter b*tch, yeah I call her Mulan but f*ck that b*tch Ima get moolah, huh
Yeah Ima get moolah, f*ck that b*tch 'cause I want moolah
Gettin' that green, lookin' like my lawn, in a DB5 lookin' like James bond
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