Trust issues. lyrics

(Chorus)
Stupid ass b*tch
You got me f*cked up
Pop a couple xannies and grab a double cup
I can't remember my last breakup
But I got cash, now she wanna f*ck
Stupid ass b*tch
You got me f*cked up
Pop a couple xannies and grab a double cup
I can't remember my last breakup
But I got cash, now she wanna f*ck

(Verse)
Run it back
Tell that b*tch to sit on my lap
Bring it back
Don't f*ck with her cus she got a MAC
Count a stack
Bet I got that pus*y wet
Always workin'
Lil n*gga I never slack
I'm on the way but you know that I am not a runner
Get a lot of money so they call me Young Stunna
Pockets fat
Too much drip
Call me Young Gunna Gunna
I can't f*ck a b*tch without a motherf*ckin' rubber
I just wanna find a girl that will chill with me
Spend days and nights in the booth with me
Wake up in the morning and count some stacks with me
Pull up on a pus*y ass n*gga with me
But you choose to be a hoe
And I gotta let you
And I gotta let you know
(Chorus)
Stupid ass b*tch
You got me f*cked up
Pop a couple xannies and grab a double cup
I can't remember my last breakup
But I got cash, now she wanna f*ck
Stupid ass b*tch
You got me f*cked up
Pop a couple xannies and grab a double cup
I can't remember my last breakup
But I got cash, now she wanna f*ck