LIKE IM GIVEON ft. Lem West Lyrics

just fucked

This nigga's bitch

And she don't give a fuck

She was not the type to front

Didn't make her back it up

I just turned this little bitch

Into a Cinnabon

And you know we both is

And you know we both in sync

That's why she dripping cum

And my phone it started

Chirping like it's twitter huh

Oh I thought she sent a text

This bitch is sending butt

I might sing

To a bitch

Like I'm Giveon

Smoking on fronto

Where her mind go

To oblivion

Niggas act like they hard

But they really don't step

Me and little bro

Pulling cards

You know we

Jacking the set

I know why these niggas mad

Cause they wanted me dead

Every time I pop out

Yeah them boys not on shit

Know I'm getting that money

Know I'm too legit

Too legit

Back out the blitz

Start running

Someone bouta get hit

When we come

We come for something

No we just not gon chill

Most my boys pop pills

Drink something

They hearts stuck

In the field

Yeah we stuck in the field

Yeah we stuck in the field

In the field

I might sing

To a bitch

Like I'm Giveon

Smoking on fronto

Where her mind go

To oblivion

I might sing

To a bitch

Like I'm Giveon

Smoking on fronto

Where her mind go

To oblivion

Where her mind go

To oblivion

Where her mind go

To oblivion