Lyrics

Shopping at crits, vlone She ate the d up it's gone Balling like pat mahomes Follow the path i'm on Follow the path we on The drip from atlanta lil 'bit Bet not take no pictures, I don't do cameras lil 'bit Got ho's like santa lil 'bit Lean in the fanta lil 'bit Rap Forges These n be b They cap On me N act like b But b gon be b And n gon be n His ho was talking crazy, said she gone lick me down like a swisher I don't got no love to give her Call me Clouticus, add the Mr. Can't crop her out of the picture 'Cus she was never in the picture If i only miss the p Can i really say i miss her She think she playing me and my mans In reality i shipped her Yea n we passed her We just gonna let her act up We just saving her lil pride tho We just saving her lil ego Truth be told n we know Roll a blunt on a freak ho Freak the black, imma freak ho Shopping at crits vlone She ate the d up it's gone Balling like pat mahomes Follow the path i'm on Follow the path we on The drip from atlanta lil 'bit Bet not take no pictures i don't do cameras lil 'bit Got hoes like santa lil 'bit Lean in the fanta lil 'bit
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