luv my sh*t - dbait lyrics
[hook]
you know i got em
i’m a f*ckin problem
because these b*tches love my sh*t
[verse 1]
let’s get it poppin lets go
my sh*t the hardest they know
don’t get me started i’ll get r*t*rded
and k!llin ya’lls my m.o
i don’t get along with fake b*tches on me
my kicks will stomp them real slow
put they ass in a box i been a problem
if they ass get to talking they hoes
can’t see these snakes all my friends is medusa
all my old squad act like a new one
gettin no love when i show up
f*ck em all it’s karma sutra
all this sh*t and that sh*t bout sh*t that’s gon happen
lil vato eso no me gusta
they say no hablo when they see el diablo
its glory to god hallelujah
[hook]
you know i got em
i’m a f*ckin problem
because these b*tches love my sh*t
[verse 2]
they don’t understand me, they don’t understand me
but they be quick to go talkin sh*t about me
i just be chillin smoking maui
they believe in the rumors but they doubt me
so i just believe in myself
believe it or not never needed no help
i could feature someone else
but these b*tches wet when i sing it myself
watch me give these women what they want
i’ll have to give her the business off the clock
she call me hubby material so if i cuff up her wrist it’ll feel like audemar
feel like audemar post up the picture she k!llin all the broads
she fantasizing bout being the wifey it happen every time she hearing all my songs
she like it loud when she put me on
but she don’t like none of your sh*t
look like she learning to pogo the way that she jump on the d*ck
she said i act like a single m*th*f*ckin son of a b*tch
i said, “no you got kids i’m a single*mother f*cking son of a b*tch”
she rubbin my arms down
she into gunplay
these b*tches posting me as mcm and it ain’t even monday
so cold that my wrist froze like a cupcake
and the only way to keep her warm is by making a f*cktape
lights, camera, action my camera snappin
she wanna steal a few hearts on the gram
head shots body shots
only a few dms and she sayin i be her man
i used to want your respect trying to prove i’m the hardest mc on the beat
but these panties keep dropping when b*tches find out that i sing r&b
[hook]
you know i got em
i’m a f*ckin problem
because these b*tches love my sh*t
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