b*tch Ain’t Mine lyrics

[Hook: Tyler Kinng]:
Pull my di*k out she catch it
Then got it like Danica Patrick
She classy and nasty
Her head good but she’s the baddest
And I be f*cking that b*tch, but the b*tch ain’t mine
I be f*cking that b*tch, but the b*tch ain’t mine
I be f*cking that b*tch, but the b*tch ain’t mine
Don’t get out the line, don’t get out the line

[Verse 1: Tyler Kinng]:
Mhmm, I like her
Imma dog I f*ck around and bite her
You wife her? I one night her
She ride my di*k like a biker
Man I’m turnt up, no volume
Role play I f*cked her in the costume
F-F-f*ck y’all I’m rolling
Beat the pus*y up the frame start posting
Hoe go work that ass work that mouth
If she put that pus*y on me imma knock that out
Like when she catch me out imma knock that out
Imma beat the pus*y up hoe pow pow pow
Now hold back down imma real ass n*gga
Smoke dope bananas I f*cked her like a realest
She a sex addict and I’m a the realest
She met a lot of real n*ggas but she know that I’m the realer
And you know I will kill you if you if you f*cked with me wrong
Bust my ass all day, my mind feel like it’s gone
You be treating her right but you been f*cking her wrong
I swear pus*y gone leave me feeling like Trey Songz
Should have been on that song
I'm high and gone, leave me the money or leave me alone