Lyrics
Poof be gone,
And the proof be gone
I'ma let the truth be known
Sleepin' on me way too long
Poof be gone,
And the proof be gone
I'ma let the truth be known
Y'all been sleepin' on me way too long
Bitch,
Got the answers
Money growin' like it got cancer
Paint my bitch like Titanic
Dive in that pussy like it's the Atlantic
Now I go Tony Montana
You go Montana like Hannah
Ha, bitch,
How the fuck you the man
When you don't got a plan
And your bitch on my dick
I give my all, that's everything
We gettin' rich, not embellishing
Doggystyle, rip out her belly ring
ADHD, I got all the energy
And I feel like I've been here for centuries
You might die if you in the vicinity
I hang you off of the balcony
Might hang your head in my gallery
Poof be gone,
And the proof be gone
I'ma let the truth be known
Sleepin' on me way too long
Poof be gone,
And the proof be gone
I'ma let the truth be known
Y'all been sleepin' on me way too long
Bitch,
I ain't even ask forgiveness
I don't gotta ask for this
She mad thick,
Still can't take half of the dick
It's goin' down in this bitch
Down like a bottomless pit
Might drop a bomb on this
Feel like Osama and shit
I could fuck your mama
I feel like your father
The way that I'm poppin' my shit, hoe,
Uh I feel like catchin' a body
I told the cops I ain't kill nobody
He Fell off the top like a pilot
I got people dependin' on me
But they don't know my tendency Is Hennessy
Could be the end of me
I'm livin' in fantasy, yeah
Poof be gone,
And the proof be gone
I'ma let the truth be known
Sleepin' on me way too long
Poof be gone,
And the proof be gone
I'ma let the truth be known
Y'all been sleepin' on me way too long
Bitch,
Writer(s): Jacob Lincoln, Rease Boyd, Maximilian Larson
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