script lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah

[Chorus]
I told his ho let's go somewhere that she ain't ever been before
Oh my God, know she bad, no, I cannot let it go
Oh wait, hold up, oh no, I'on know where I'm 'boutta go
Oh wait, oh, oh, I'm on go, ho, I'm out the door
Red light, all night, all right, I know she up to somethin'
She said she love me, oh, she must think that I'm dumb
I know this b*tch a trick, know what shе really want

[Chorus]
No, that b*tch don't love me, that b*tch lovе oxycodone
Oh boy, what's wrong wit me? I'm worried bout some old hoes
Let me flip the script, can't f*ck with that b*tch, just know that that ho can't kick it wit' us
I blow off a b*tch to blow a lil' bag, we hop in a Jag, she hop in a bus
No, that b*tch don't love me, that b*tch love oxycodone
Oh boy, what's wrong wit me? I'm worried bout some old hoes
Let me flip the script, can't f*ck with that b*tch, just know that that ho can't kick it wit' us
I blow off a b*tch to blow a lil' bag, we hop in a Jag, she hop in a bus

[Verse]
Ayy, boy, better back your ass up 'fore your stupid ass get shot, yeah
Boy, better hide your face before your stupid ass get caught, yeah
My homie done got the drop, yeah, you better watch out, get your Glock out
Boy, you finna get popped, yeah, get your body dropped, yeah
Ayy, my homie shoot out the window in the Benz, ho
With them spinnas and them big hoes, red light with them big poles
Play wit' them sticks, limbo, boy get sliced, Kimbo
Smoking on that endo, never play pretend, ho
[Chorus]
No, that b*tch don't love me, that b*tch love oxycodone
Oh boy, what's wrong wit me? I'm worried bout some old hoes
Let me flip the script, can't f*ck with that b*tch, just know that that ho can't kick it wit' us
I blow off a b*tch to blow a lil' bag,wWe hop in a Jag, she hop in a bus
No, that b*tch don't love me, that b*tch love oxycodone
Oh boy, what's wrong wit me? I'm worried bout some old hoes
Let me flip the script, can't f*ck with that b*tch, just know that that ho can't kick it wit' us
I blow off a b*tch to blow a lil' bag,wWe hop in a Jag, she hop in a bus