West Side Bankhead, is where I'm from
Everything y'all did, it been done
My true game and my shoe game
You can't touch that shit
A bitch that holla bout fuck me?
Nah, fuck that bitch!
Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch!
A bitch that holla bout fuck me?
Nah, fuck that bitch!
Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch!
A bitch that holla bout fuck me?
Nah, fuck that bitch!

Three, what you wanna do here?
Bitch Imma float like root beer
Still workin' on gettin' the Coupe cleared
You ain't got none of my shoe gear
Red on the bottom right they're red
Shorty she a model her hair red
Bitch you ugly bitch you ugly
And both y'all hoes look scary
I don't wanna get married
Chick you a bird, parrot
I'm eatin so good these hoes like
Boy you're gettin fat eat salad
I'm ridin round and I'm gettin it in
And I'm bunkin
Got your main bitch on my dick, shit she ain't nothin
Her hips fat I seen her walk past
I was like shit
She seen my aude mar she tried
To touch that I said bitch!
I bang hoes ridin' in the
Top drop Range Rov
I train hoes I'm a pimp
Trinidad James clothes

West Side Bankhead is where I'm from
Everything y'all did it been done
(Brianna Perry in background)
Nigga I don't care where you from
Nobody knows you, you dream hoes
Who the fuck you trained?
Name some names nigga, name'em!
Fuck that shit, fuck me?
Nah, fuck you nigga,
Fuck that bitch!
Nah fuck you nigga,
Fuck that bitch!
A bitch that holla bout fuck me?
Keep watching my ass
Never gonna get it ass nigga
Fuck that bitch!
A bitch that holla bout fuck me?
Nah fuck that bitch

Fuck nigga, know a lot of niggas don't fuck withcha
Man up in yo free time
You ain't got the fee for my free time
Must be sniffing that white line
Broke ass, washed up, flat line
No sir but he must be mental
Jack boy wanna flex in a rentle
Woh! Don't text me I don't do pen pals
Took a picture, now he actin' like I'm his now
Talk stupid you gonna need den-tal
Spit you out, for a couple thou
Fuck that nigga cause a nigga ain't shit huh?
Grown man but he wanna have a tantrum.
Better beat it like Mike beat that drum.
No income, no outcome
You on't know nan hoe that done been the places I been
That could spend the grands that I spend
Start 'bout 4 or 5 of them trends
And you don't know nan hoe, uh huh
Body tight like me
That's smart with a degree
Can provide my own needs, nigga!
305 Dade County
Where I'm from (CC)
Everything y'all did
It been done (I did it)
Spit true game, my shoe game
Can't touch that shit
Nigga that holla bout fuck me?
Nigga fuck me?
Nah, fuck that trick!
Fuck that trick fuck that trick
Nigga that holla 'bout fuck me?
Nah, fuck that trick
Fuck that trick, fuck that trick
Fuck that trick, fuck that trick
Nigga that holla 'bout fuck me?
Nah, fuck that trick!

West Side Bankhead is where I'm from
Everything y'all did, it been done
Bitch that holla 'bout fuck me?
Nah, fuck that bitch


Lyrics submitted by WestburyRdEnt.

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