Columbine Drive

Bought my mom a new phone
Gave your prom date a new home
Put that on my new song
Me and your girl made a movie
She grabbing on my boom pole
You holding on too strong
I put it in that’s a loophole
Babygirl a b*tch
She digging for some new bone
Two timing, two toned
Booty mine what you on
Had to set a new tone
Debit had a few clones
Got more blues than a batch of Frank Lucas dope
I can never love a b*tch
I can never trust a ho
Beat it up and then you vamonos
You catching feelings on the low
Stop it b*tch know your role
Back that ass and move it slow
I play my cards I never fold
Ask your girl she know the code
Took my momma to a group home and brought your ass back home
You told me I was too crazy but your ass came home
How could you blame me, girl that ass too grown
I was thinking about babies when your ass came over
Columbine Drive all through the night I was caught through the hype when their
daughter was fine
She ordered some wine that had vodka inside then the morning arrived
Bonnie and Clyde
Bish
I’ma never love a hoe
Left your pussy severed I don’t know
Dej I’m out here for the loaf
Days was moving kinda slow
She a ten by titties
Head like Cindy
Brains like Jimmy
Braids like Libby
Smelling that good wood she out here like give me
Give me that kitty
Show me that thingy
You were too stingy til I gave my doohickey to the Beckys and Vickys
I’m in your city you prancing for meet meet don’t try come and see me you
always were greedy
Don’t fuck with a treaty
B*tch how can I lose if I came here with nothing?
You spoiling my mood, stop all that fronting
Me and my dawgs we came up from nothing
They heard us barking, now we’re up to something
Your paper got Benjamin Button
Watching my step when I’m running
These bitches be leaving their feelings all over the place, all over the place
She came for a quickie now she don’t wanna leave
Now she don’t wanna leave
I don’t want love
Never ever needed love
Tired of being a beat up
She tired of let’me beat it up
That was me on the drugs
Promise I won’t touch
That shit got me tweak enough
That was not me speaking up
We can never fall in love, don’t know if it’s safe or not
Play my part and beat it up
These pills got you feeling sour
Geeking out, you’re geeking out
One more pill you falling down
Don’t know if I’ll catch but all I know is you leaving now
Uber X parked outside
Pay the price, I don’t mind
I’m not a drug dealer love, even though I know the plug
Feds watching on supply
Yeah I caught em by surprise
On my soul I never lie
On my soul I never lie