Come Clean lyrics
by Eem Triplin
[Intro]
Yeah
[Chorus]
Shawty got that fatty, best believe I'm tryna hit that
My n*ggas see the bag, then best believe we tryna get that
Fashion nova jeans, man, that ass can't even fit that
I need a nasty b*tch who gon' lick that and split that
Ima come clean, I can't sit back, no relaxing
Ima come clean, b*tch, I can't lack, pistol packing
My b*tch lookin' clean, pus*y fantastic, like magic
b*tch, I get the green, I'ma farmer with the damn cabbage
[Verse]
n*gga tryna rob me, pus*y n*gga, you can have at it
Choppas in the back, f*ck a pistol, my sh*t automatic
Say you f*ck my b*tch pus*y n*gga, that sh*t fraud and cappin'
n*gga, f*ck your feelings, you be mad and I be f*ckin' laughing
They be busting down for me, let me see you work
I might blow a whole bag just to see lil shorty twerk
I got all these n*ggas mad, I can tеll that they be hurt
n*gga, yo' b*tch call me dad whеn I hit and go berserk
n*gga f*ck do you mean? I got racks in these jeans
Try to take anything, you gon' meet the whole thing
I be callin' shawty greedy 'cause she eat the whole thing
And you call that b*tch a queen, man you gave that b*tch a ring
[Refrain]
Ima come clean, I can't sit back, no relaxing
Ima come clean, b*tch, I can't lack, pistol packing
My b*tch lookin' clean, pus*y fantastic, like magic
b*tch, I get the green, Ima farmer with the damn cabbage
Ima come clean, I can't sit back, no relaxing
Ima come clean, b*tch, I can't lack, pistol packing
My b*tch lookin' clean, pus*y fantastic, like magic
b*tch, I get the green, Ima farmer with the damn cabbage
[Chorus]
Shawty got that fatty, best believe I'm tryna hit that
My n*ggas see the bag, then best believe we tryna get that
Fashion nova jeans, man, that ass can't even fit that
I need a nasty b*tch who gon' lick that and split that
Ima come clean, I can't sit back, no relaxing
Ima come clean, b*tch, I can't lack, pistol packing
My b*tch lookin' clean, pus*y fantastic, like magic
b*tch, I get the green, I'ma farmer with the damn cabbage