Tijuana lyrics

Intro:
If I ever hurt you don't come back to me cause imma just hurt you again
I told you once don't let me tell you again

Hook:
I throw some rackets on that b*tch (woah)
I bought a jacket for that b*tch (woah)
I bought a tutor for that b*tch she slow
I bought her perkys to take on the low
I bought her clothes but she still wear my clothes
I bought her tickets to come to my show
She flex her Instagram fits (woah)
She flexing Instagram fits (woah)

Verse:
That b*tch say she bad, she want it from the back
Can't f*ck with b*tches just like that
Can't even chase the bag if I'm buying Burkin bags
Don't top me off lil b*tch if all you gonna do is gag
20K on my necklace, I can't even brag
Prada jeans on me, I still keep the tag (x3)

She give me top, I still love her, imma let her go
He moving tough, he a b*tch and act just like a hoe
Laugh at the bank on my way there for a bankroll
Beat that n*gga ass, leave that n*gga slumped
Cj pressing n*ggas, he do that for fun
That's strike three, imma pop the trunk
Antisocial Extrovert, I don't f*ck with none
Pretty b*tches asking me just to have they son
f*ck that b*tch without a condom on (woo)
Now it's time to run (x2)

I'm f*cking the b*tch from the back and she loving the way that I rap
I'm scamming these n*ggas so she say she loving the way that I trap
I'm from Brooklyn where all we drink is Arizona
f*ck that b*tch from Arizona
Now the whole team want her
Smoking marijuana, just from Tijuana
Only got one mission, just to f*ck your momma
I sing like Madonna, Ex named Tatiana
Took a trip where, just to the Bahamas
Disrespect me, Spit on you like a llama
My b*tch bomb (woah)
She fire like Osama