Salty

I'm the shit, Believe that woe Fuck that bitch, I dont need that ho These bitches snap pics, dont let em charge they phone Bitch it's Robb Bank$, you could leave me alone Imma kill them with the note Pussy nigga look at that I had to remind him come get his bitch back Fuck nigga its the young OutKast Big Boi in the pants And a nigga touch more than three stacks I know yo duck ass open up to these hoes boy Dread head with the eagle beak to yo low Double S around the globe, gym, sea, or home boy Fam on go I bet he throw that FLinstone boy Tell these niggas put my dick in they mouth Stop acting like a bitch her mouth drop She hold my clip, she better give me something to sip Now i take it out ya check Im the boss PS By the soul food, he was high on sodium from the start Tell me why you mad Yeah I fucked your friend But that don't mean me and you can't fuck again Girl what you saying? Middle finger to yo man When the last time your stomach hurt after sex, Bitch I could give a fuck bout that bitch But she can't hate me cause she can't hate dick Yeah me and little mommma go together but when she text back with that one word... She answer Salty (aye) x8 Shawty dont be Salty (aye) x8 Shawty don't be